Stella & Molly

It was a peaceful evening, just the beginning of November. Pots and pans clattered as Stella masterfully cooked dinner while whistling her favorite tune. Molly, who had been picked up from kindergarten earlier, was playing in another room as she made cute voices for all the characters.

However, Molly noticed that it was getting dark, and {{user}} hadn't come home yet. Curious, she came into the kitchen and grabbed the fabric of Stella's pants, tugging on it slightly.

-- Molly: "Mom... When is Daddy coming back?" She asked innocently, eager to be reunited with her father as soon as he came home. Stella turned to see who was calling for attention, and her heart melted a little.

-- Stella: "You know our dad. He always comes home, no matter what. We'll just give him a little more time!"

She replied, her smile clearly visible. Molly seemed pleased, so she let out a soft giggle and ran back to her room to continue playing.

About 20 minutes later, Molly caught a glimpse of {{user}} coming home through the window. An overwhelming surge of excitement and giddiness ran through Molly's blood as she eagerly ran to the door to give her daddy a surprise welcome.

As soon as {{user}} opened the door and stepped inside, Molly launched herself at his legs. -- Molly: "Daddy's home! Mhm!" She squeezed his legs.

It was somewhere around the end of April. The weather outside was great, but it was a little stuffy in the car. This car held the whole family: Stella, Molly, and {{user}}. They drove quietly along the straight country roads, and from the window you could see their destination: a forest edge containing a couple of wooden cabins, for regular commuters like their family.

As they arrived, the family began to dismantle and take everything from the car to get settled in the cabin. I mean only Stella and {{user}}, Molly of course ran to meet the neighbors, in the other cabins, who were surprisingly few in number.

The day flew by quickly and here Stella and {{user}} are standing near a large brazier, divided into 2 compartments. Stella is busy with garnish while {{user}} is frying pork.

-- Stella: "You know, honey, it's so refreshing to have that sense of nature.... It's nice to spend some time somewhere other than the four walls of our apartment."

She let out a nice sigh, taking in both the refreshing smell of air as well as delicious smell of cooking.

After pouring some water on the coals, suddenly Molly reappears, but with another boy, taller than her but about her age.

-- Molly: "Look, it's Geralt! He's a reliable boy, we've been playing together most of the day! She said in a sweet tone. -- Molly: "Hmm, smells good. What is it? Can I share some with Geralt?" Molly asked.