Richard's house is very similar to mine. It is a two-story town house, suitable for small families. But when I got to the kitchen, I didn't notice the aroma of the food. Richard showed up.

"Come on, just in time. I just finished baking lasagna. Let's eat together."

Before Richard said hello to Keith and Kita and invited us to the table, I replied that Kita and Arturo were also arranged to eat in children's chairs.

The conversation of good friends I haven't seen for a long time keeps ringing. I was at first annoyed with Richard's husband, but now I'm relaxing and becoming a pleasure. Genesis and Clark also...