The best date of my life

Isabella

I watched Gustaf handle three pots on the stove while Zachary filled the bottles with coffee and hot chocolate. It had been two days since our trip to the thermal lake, and the mornings were getting busier and busier. The lodge was now at full capacity, leaving only the room that Kate would be occupying next week vacant, and so the workload had multiplied.

"Zach, do you want help carrying the bottles? "I started to get up.

"No, you can have your coffee," he assured me.

"Gustaf, do you want me to make the pancakes? "I offered.

"No, I want you to stay seated and enjoy your coffee, Danny's already coming to keep you company "he approached with two plates ready.

I looked at the fried egg covered in cheese on top of a corn tortilla and a few slices of avocado on the side. It looked great, and if they'd let me help, we could offer something like this to the guests, instead of just leaving everything out on the buffet for them to serve themselves.

"Good morning, Aunt Izzy, Uncle Gus