Complicated

Fernando leaned back and groaned, pushing the plate away. "I have missed this so much.”

Lia raised her eyebrows. “Have you….really?”

Fernando nodded. “I didn’t realize how much I had until I ate that.”

Lia’s face fell and she nodded. “Oh, it’s the food. I see.”

“Yeah, I'm telling you. You are a mean cook.” he smiled and she forced a smile too but he saw through it. “Did I say something wrong?”

Lia shook her head. “No, you didn’t. It’s fine. I’m just…never mind.” She struggled to rise to her feet. “I will just clear these up.” she reached for his plate and placed it on hers,

“Uhn, no, I’m not letting you leave like that.” He reached for her hand before she could take another step. “What did I do?”

She shook her head. “Nothing Fernando, you did nothing.”

“Then what did I say?”

“Nothing Fer, I told you.”

“Are you going to actually not tell me what I said?” he asked and she sighed, tugging for him to let go. He did.

Lia sighed. “Look Fer, the fact that I actually have to tell you.