Matteo’s POV -
Earlier today Flora called me, said she’s making dinner and Tommaso is not at his best and could use a distraction, I rushed over.
When I got there I saw Flora in the kitchen and gave her a hand, a while after Tommaso came down with his hair still wet, his mother looked at him with anger “go and dry your hair! You’ll get sick like that!” We both started to laugh “relax mom, I did a bit, but I’m so hungry! Can I eat first?” He looked at her with puppy dog eyes, she shook her head “fine! But I’m going to buy lots of chicken tomorrow, I have a feeling soon I’ll be making you lots of soup..” we chuckled at that statement and we all went and sat at the dining table by the kitchen.
We ate, had some of Flora’s herbal infusion and talked about everything that happened today.
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