Head over heels for my uncle Pedro
she added with a teasing raise of her brow.
“Oh, stop it,” I said quickly, already feeling my cheeks warm.
Lisa laughed. “Look at you, blushing. So you really like Patrick, huh?”
“I don’t, Lisa,” I protested, shaking my head. “I just… I love him as a friend. Like family.”
“Mm-hmm,” she hummed, unconvinced. “Whatever you say. The truth always finds a way out… and I have a feeling tonight might be that night.” She leaned in and kissed my cheek. “I’ll see you downstairs. Love you.”
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