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2024-06-22 00:00:58Oscar made them breakfast. Breakfast burritos. He had used to make them whenever Henry had slept over at their house before Henry had stopped coming over. Anna takes a bite out of hers.
“These are delicious!” She exclaims. Henry forces a smile.
“Yeah, they’re great. Thanks, Oscar” Henry says while also thinking that she hadn’t appreciated his barbecue quite as much as these breakfast burritos.
“Well I need to get going,” Oscar says. “Thanks for hosting me last night. I should return the favor soon. See you guys!’ And with that, he is off. He drives his Alfa Romeo away while they wave goodbye.
****
The moment that he arrives at his penthouse in Kensi
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