Stefania’s visit
The day after Stefania came to visit us, she had prepared a pastry and she brought us a piece to let us try it. I didn’t know our neighbour that well, but I was sure of one thing: a few women knew how to bake goods like her. A few instants after he entrance, a smell so good that could bring back the dead invaded all the house!
“If I were him I would marry her just for this” I thought with my mouth watering.
«Ah, what a gogo.. gogo.. whatagoodsmell, itmustst... itmustbe rereally great. Wait a second, I’m gogogoing to sesesee if I have a wiwi... a wiwi.. a wiwine for dessert» Italo proposed.
«I saw that you saved my Barbie from that dog. Here, you really deserved this» Stefania told me petting me, then she gave me a piece of pastry that to be honest was really microscopi
