"He is so like that." Maria waived Anya to go back to her seat and pulled her little cart up to the desk. She opened the bag and pulled out a placemat. "You didn't have breakfast, did you? I can guess, Suntano didn't have one this morning. I'm visiting him and he left before I could make him a good one. So I brought it with me."
She carefully moved the items on the desk and arranged the placemat. "I hope you like Mexican food, dear. I made the tortillas fresh this morning."
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