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Now Liam and his parents are gone, and all that remains is me and all my thoughts, I come out of my thoughts when my mother-in-law's hand shakes in front of me

- Are you okay, were you elsewhere ? she said a little curious

- Yes , I was somewhere else, I thought about my extended stay, I think Amanda will also stay a little longer in Ireland, I will ask her later.

- Tell me , you want to help me, to make the meal tonight ? wonder Miranda

I accept, I like to cook with her, even if I like to cook with anyone, but I find the need to cook to avoid me thinking too much , I ask if we can put some music, and Miranda accepts, it's going to be festive this meal I think, there is a song that is currently going too great that I hum a little bit, but my mother-in-law doesn't just hum she just sings, even if the lyrics are not the right ones, she doesn't care. We continue our karaoke, even when my father goes into the kitchen to take a glass of water

- Poor song, he said one with a sad air I admit that Miranda is not totally in rhythm, but it continues, but the song is coming to an end, and the next one I know.

- Can you sing if you want ? Miranda tells me

She 's right, I take out the big game when the chorus comes, while continuing to cut the tomatoes, for a tomato salad , the end of the song, my mother-in-law applauds me between two rinses of fruit for the salad of fruit for dessert, I laugh, when she fails to drop an apple and barely catches it.

We sit down to eat after all is finished, the boys are fuming because he was in the middle part of a game on their console, I think it s gagnai in t, but Stewart had to leave the game and Ben is angry because that his brother is angry, but the meal still goes on in joy and good humor. When the meal was finished I got into my room and I look back on an evening that I had made with Amanda once in my room I close the door, taking business lines and in the bathroom.

I lock myself in with a little music, it will relax me a bit, that's what I say to myself , I go into the shower and let the water run until it is hot, once it arrives I slipped in the shower and enjoy the heat, I hear my phone vibrated, but I will check once my shower over, after some s long s minute s thinking to myself about everything that comes to pass between Liam and I go out of my shower after a good twenty of minutes I exchange music, while dressing myself, I decided to watch my notice at least the message I received :

From Liam to me :

Emma I'd like to talk to you about something

I start to freak out a bit, why Liam must tell me something, we saw each other not so long ago.

- EMMA ARE YOU COMING ? wonder my mother-in-law I forgot that I helped her to make the meal for tomorrow or at least the list, I dry my hair quickly and then go down into the living room, but she is not there, I decide so call him

- I'm in the kitchen, she answers

I sigh in relief, I thought she was gone I don't know where, but I go to the kitchen, and I see a sheet with a pen on the bar and Miranda on her knees in front of the fruit tray I ask her if I can help, but they get up and fail to bang against the fridge door, I'm sorry

- Do n't worry, I was just a little scared.

I smile at her

- So what do you want to eat tomorrow ? She asks curious

- Pizza, as in dinner aperitif

I must admit that I have a penchant for pizzas, I remember that with mom we used to have dinner aperitifs for Christmas and the New Year.

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