I shyly take the box and thank her in Spanish. Both of them smile. I don't like gifts.
"Open?" Carlos asks.
"Can I open it later please?" I say.
"Sure you can hon," Penelope says and smiles at me.
We eat pancakes and waffles for breakfast! They are yummy! Penelope has a sweet tooth too.
She seems to be really nice. She does most of her talking in English, to make me feel comfortable I suppose.
I don't talk much, for I don't know what to say. When asked a question directly I say a "Sì" or a "no". I wonder what date is it.
"Would you like to watch a movie in my room? Only the two of us?" She asks me.
I wonder for a minute and then say "yes, please." She holds out her hand and I take it. Carlos seems more than happy to let me be in her Company. He must really trust her. They must be r
