“I don’t think this is the best place to do this,” Gabi remarked, while she signaled for the bill.
“I don’t think so either, Dóra finally piped up. “If you want, we can go up to my place… to my parents’ house. The house has been renovated, but we’ve still got the grill out in the back yard, and as far as I can see, no one’s using it. We could sit in the garden. Six other families live in the building, but if they see us out there, they won’t bother us.”
“I’ll let Robert know,” said Gabi, and took her cell phone out. “Poor guy, he’s almost used to never seeing me…”
“How much do you think Szilvi knows?” asked Dóra, as the two of them sat in Gabi’s car. Szilvi was following them in her own car. “Does she know what happened… between us?”
“If she does, it’s not from me,” Gabi answered. “And
