Today we were writing a list of instructions for Luca's new friends in France.
So far so good.
On one piece of paper:
I read: Luca does not like Maria?
(it was meant to read, once finished: Luca does not like onions).
Awkward look from Maria.
Luca pipes up from the back, "I like Maria a little bit."
Awkward look from Luca.
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