“Camilo”

- Camilo, Camilo... – Olivia hadn't even entered the house and was already calling me as if the world was ending.

- Here in the kitchen, Oli! – I replied and continued assembling my sandwich.

- Camilo, put that down, we have a problem. – Olivia said when she arrived in the kitchen.

- Oh, I'm not putting it down, I'm hungry! – I finished assembling the sandwich and took a bite. It was very good! – Hmm, this new mustard you bought is too good.

- Camilo, forget the mustard. Your dear step