“Potato? he asks, I look at Mr. Green and yes it's true, they are quite alike, except for Mr. Kateander's gray hair peeking through his blond hair, and the little wrinkles around his green eyes, as clear as hers. she, at Kate's age, must have been identical except that in masculine, they look at each other without saying a word."Mr. Green, it's nice to meet you in person." I had to break the awkward silence, he looks up at me and smiles, I walk up to him and extend my hand, he does the same and shakes it, he looks quite friendly."The pleasure is mine, Mr. Centinelo," he says."Santiago please," I say politely, and he nods, now turning his gaze to Kate."How are you Kate?" he asks, flashing a pleasant smile at Kate."Fine," she answers, arching the corner of her lips but I know her well and I know that it's a pretty fake smile, plus awkward silence and I don't know what to do anymore."It's normal that Kate doesn't talk to anyone about the brand of wine we own," he finally adds, I fe
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