"I'm not going to insist, I understand, I think you're exaggerating, nothing will happen to me for wanting to make a meal. Anything else to add?"

"No, see you, I'll be there before six"

"You can take as long as you want, I'm comfortable like this, Alone" she dared to say, but that wasn't true.

In response, the man on the other end of the line laughed and then said goodbye, hanging up the call.

As he told her, before six o'clock in the evening he was already back on the floor. He greeted her with a kiss on the cheek, unlike other days when he limited himself to zero contact, just a word.

Victoria, she knew that as soon as she opened the fridge she would notice the absence of the leftover pizza and just that happened.

"Don't tell me you've finished your pizza, Victoria." He looked at her, narrowing his eyes at her.

In response, he shrugged and smiled, thus confirming that it had been her.

"I was hungry" He sighed asking for patience, but she didn't say anything else, she took a look in