Genevieve:
"You lost everything, how?" I began to brush it off as a joke, but the gravity of the situation reflected in his serious expression.
"I was in the cab, you know, and then I just left everything behind," he said, a smile playing on his lips as he shook his head at his own absent-mindedness.
"Hmm! Did you even remember my birthday?" I inquired, and he lifted his head to meet my gaze.
"Of course, that's why I got you all those things," he tried to sound casual, but I couldn't bring myself to believe him.
"You know, I've never really used those Ubers and stuff, so... I kind of left everything behind," he cleared his throat and swiftly grabbed a macaroon, avoiding my eyes.
"These treats are amazing," he remarked, changing the subject. "I'll grab some for Emre," he said, complet
