EVA'S POV
I was in the kitchen, whipping some flour to make pancakes for myself and Lorenzo. Lorenzo, being a typical energetic kid, climbed up my back, distracting and disturbing me. I shook my back in an attempt to get him off, eagerly awaiting the time when school would resume, and I could have some uninterrupted cooking time. As I continued to mix the ingredients, I noticed a pop-up notification on my phone. Curiously, I picked up my phone to find a message from Dante. This was unusual; we hadn't exchanged messages before. I wiped my hands, gently removed Lorenzo from my back, and placed him on the table.
"Be a good boy and let Mama breathe," I said.
He chuckled, revealing his missing front teeth. "I'm beored, and there's no telecoco."
"Come here," I said, placing his head on my st
