Stay with him

“This, I can't…are you serious,” Pedro muttered staring at Olivia in disbelief. She frowned and coaxed him to take the glass. She wasn't in the mood to tolerate him. He just woke up after a sickening night. The least she could do was treat him well.

“It's milk, good for your health…plus the doctor recommended this,” Olivia said and placed a small white plate with cookies stacked. Pedro was confused as he shifted his gaze from the woman to the glass, then to the so-called cookies.

“Dinosaur shapes?” He asked as he extended his hand and picked up one. Raising it in the air. The brown cookies were shaped like Dinosaurs.

“It took me a while to get the actual shape…isn't it cute?” Olivia whispered in between giggles, seeing the outcome of her hard work. She spent three hours in the kitchen trying to bake the cookies for him.

“Woman, do I look like a child to you…get me a beer or something,” it was ridiculous seeing how she served him breakfast for an 8-year-old boy.

“No beer for you, I had