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When I got home to Samantha and I's unit. I haven’t come across Samantha. I didn’t see Samantha.

Where is that girl? Where else did he go and didn't even text me to find out where he was and I wasn't worried about him.

I put down my things and went straight to the kitchen to cook in case I remembered that Samantha and I didn't have any stock of food.

I put on a t-shirt and shorts before leaving the nain unit to go down to go to the small grocery store here in our unit.

As I was walking, my cellphone suddenly rang. I saw Karl texting me.

From: Karl

Are you home?

I typed immediately to reply to the action.

To: Karl

Yes, I'm home. Why? Do you need anything?

I'm asking here.

From: Karl

Have you eaten?

To: Karl

Not yet. We no longer have food stock so I will buy our food at the nearby grocery store.

From: Karl

Wait for me. I'll go there. I will accompany you.

I didn't reply and went inside the grocery store. Karl already knows where I often buy our groceries.

I go where the vegetables and meats are. I love to cook. Especially when I'm not busy with school activities. Khloe and I are the only friends who have the talent to cook and love to cook.

I cook what Samantha and I eat. I cook breakfast, lunch, snacks and dinner. If Samantha were to cook, the two of us might burn down and be evicted in no time.

I would just put the meats that would be needed or even cooking in the cart when someone suddenly snatched the cart I was holding. I would have shouted at the person who stole the cart from me when I saw that Karl did it. He grabbed it and it was he who pushed the cart.

"Why are you here? I thought there was an emergency with you?" I asked him while shopping for ingredients.

"There is," he replied. But he was obviously angry and dark -minded. Meet his eyebrow.

I couldn't speak right away now that I just saw him like this. The one who was furious and raised an eyebrow.

I know Karl when it's just a simple problem, he's not like that, he even laughs. But now it's different. It's like the evil of his mixture. He looks like a badtrp badtrip.

He leaned over me while pushing the cart and I put my necessities away. He did not speak either.

"What's your problem?" I asked because he was already sighing. But instead of answering me he just shook his head.

"All right, tell me that I might be able to help you. And it's as if you're feeling better somehow because of the depth of your thoughts and the weight of your problem." I was pushing him. I'm not used to seeing him like this.

She sighed and closed her eyes tightly. "Mom and Dad fought." His promise was short.

I stopped walking and putting what I would need in the cart and looked at him. "Ha ?! Why? What's the reason for the fight between Tita and Tito?"

He shook his head and I saw he was even more angry at my question. "Dad has another woman. He cheated on Mom." He promised firmly and angrily that he would mess up his hair at the same time.

My mouth fell open at what he said. I can't believe what he said. My system doesn't seem to want to accept that Tito went crazy with Tita. And I understand why Karl is so angry. 'Because Karl's whole life he idolized his father.' Then now he will know that his father is fooling around. It looks like the pain then ?!

"H-hmmm I'll cook. Do you want to just have dinner with us?" I offer him to change the topic we are both talking about. It was as if he could somehow lose or reduce the anger he felt. He smiled at me sparingly and nodded slowly.

"All right. Cook me my favorite upam beefsteak." I threw a bad look at him. Tss! They were just offered to eat for free and then the king mother of this grass would make a request.

"All right, Sachiko. I'll only request you once. So give me a break." He was pushing me.

I sighed before I took the things I would need for the beefsteak I was going to cook. That's why his smile widened. And I go beefsteak ingredients and after I pick it all up I go straight to soaps, shampoo and colgate and other household necessities.

And of course I will never forget to buy my favorite C2 as well as the champi candy and bingo biscuit. I forget that all the things I buy don’t just be my favorites.

After Karl and I shopped, I immediately paid for our purchases. He carried our purchases. He didn't lift me up for anything. He said he was the one who would carry all the things we bought so I just let him. I might be overweight.

When we got to the unit. We immediately went to the kitchen and he also helped me organize the purchases we both had. This friend of mine is really very gentle. The luck of the woman he will like.

This is where Karl often goes when he is going through a problem just now. Here he hangs out, eats, watches and sleeps sometimes. He just needs to bring his belongings here and here he lives.

Feel at home is what you want. Thickness of face. Just charot! I love that as a friend even if it's crazy sometimes. All your antics in life will accompany him. And you can also count on him at all times when you need his help.

"Wow! Is this Samantha's drawing?" Karl asked me. That's why I looked at what he was holding.

That covered. Maybe Samantha covered her drawing on the illusration board. To make sure it doesn't get dirty. Samantha is good at drawing us all. So the course he took was just right.

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