⠀⠀ he hands her a spoonful of strawberry cream. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ that's for sure, but let's say you're not so bad yourself, and you know perfectly well how to judge. he placed the two containers in front of her. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he's made cakes with rum in them. he feels like a pirate. 🧐 ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ yes sure ❗️ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ everything he does is delicious, normally. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ it is. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ yes sure ❗️ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ safe ❗️ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ sure. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he smiled and crossed his arms, he loved admiring people tasting his creations, he felt proud. “ i know, darling. ” ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ “ luca, you ❔” he took the young woman's phone and put his number in it. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he frowned, taking the card in his hand. “ i hate food critics, because it's just people who are incapable of cooking & only judge. ” ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he gently places in her hand. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he was puzzled but willing to make an effort, he nodded as he listened wisely. “ we'll do that, but i'll be uncompromising. ” ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ his face lights up with pride. “ it's an honor. ” ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he hands her one. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ “ i'll put a basket of these outside your door, i promise. ” and maybe other things, he has a lot to offer. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ he handed her, he owned a patisserie near the center of town. ⠀⠀