Here in the car?

Isabella

Dinner was delicious in every way, it was amazing how we never ran out of things to talk about, everything happened naturally between the two of us.

It took about an hour and a half before we left the restaurant and headed back to the North Pole.

"Really, I've never seen anyone debone a quail with such agility "Gustaf commented as we drove home.

"That's my cooking and restaurant skills teacher's fault," I said as I got rid of my gloves and scarf.

The temperature inside the car was quite pleasant and I was already starting to sweat with all those layers of clothing.

"We were in our second poultry lesson, we'd already worked with chickens and I'd hated deboning them, so when I learned that I'd have to do the same with such a small bird, I was indignant and made a point of showing my indignation to the teacher "I let out a small laugh at the memory.

"You showed your indignation to your teacher? Did you? "Gustaf gave me an amused look.

"I only realized it had been a mistake when