Raffaele went into the kitchen to try and find some snacks. His mother was there, as usual, just pulling a sheet of cookies out of the oven. His mouth started watering at the wonderful smell.
“You can have one, the rest has to cool down,” Luna Marlene said without turning around.
He frowned. “I was hoping I could take some for my date…?” He wiggled his eyebrows when she turned her head and looked at him.
“Where are you going?”
“I was thinking about going for a walk, but I came here to look for some snacks, so we could sit down and eat something when we take a rest.”
His mother sighed. “Fine, I will make more. I'll pack some for you and your mate.”
Laughing, he hugged her and gave her a peck on the cheek. “You’re the best, mum!”
“Yeah, yeah, I know, now leave my kitchen.”
Raffaele
