"Gerrit, stop it, you'll make me burn..." He is hugging her from behind.

I clear my throat, they both turn around and look at me surprised. The boy walks away from Mila and comes to me, leaving a kiss on my cheek.

“Shame on you, Aryanna. How are you?”

“Don't worry, fine.”

“Ami, in a while we will start getting ready. Gerrit, pass me the salt, please.” —she tells her boyfriend.

I take a seat on a stool. I see them both moving around in the kitchen.

“That's what I wanted to talk to you about, I c