Strawberries

Arya, who didn't know what to bring to Ayden's house, asks if she can bring him Legos. To which he agrees. She spends the whole morning with Robín in a toy store.

"I don't think it's a good idea... What if I end up bringing him one he doesn't like?" she asks her friend, who is already tired of hearing her.

"You know what, I'm leaving," he says, exhausted. "I'll go explore New York. You can stay here and look for what you need. If you don't know what to bring, ask other moms. The place is full of them," he points around and realizes it's true.

"Sorry for dragging you into this," she apologizes to her colleague. "I'll see you at dinner. If you get lost, let me know, and I'll come get you."

"If I get lost, let it be in the arms of a handsome New Yorker," he murmurs, laughing so that the other shoppers don't hear him. Arya laughs and lets him go.

Once alone, she checks on her iPhone what she can bring for a five-year-old boy. After a few minutes alone, browsing the internet, she feels ove