67. Chapter

He's not looking for anything eccentric, anything luxurious, and that comforts me a lot. It makes me feel better, because now just something cozy is enough. To do this we got into the car and returned to the center of New York. Passing by New York cheese cake in Lady M makes me think of that day I tried carrot cake, red velvet and cheese cake. A vicious triangle that I had a hard time getting out of every time I entered the typical New York bakery. And at the end of a week in the Big Apple there were quite a few. Other sweets I wanted to try were Magnolia Bakery cupcakes, donuts, cookies, but Dad said it was enough or else my tummy might hurt from being so gluttonous. He made me angry, but in the end I understood that he was doing it for my own good, he was just taking care of me and avoiding an argument with mom who is still quite overprotective.

Although in Manhattan you can eat on every corner 24 hours a day, I don't think Alek would want to go to a place like that. In my opinion,