"You'll know someday."
"What? We're friends, aren't we?"
"How about I cook for you tonight?"
"Really?"
Nydia was a foodie. Gloria cooked as well as a chef. In this way, Gloria managed to drag Nydia's wayward attention to the food.
"Of course."
"I want roast beef, shrimp pâté, and smoked salmon…"
Nydia blurted out several dishes.
Gloria's mouth twitched. "Can you eat all of them?"
"Of course! I'm a big eater!"
"Alright."
They talked and laughed on the way home. Suddenly, they heard the doorbell ring when they were washing produce.
Nydia wondered, "Who is it? Did you tell anybody this address?"
Gloria frowned slightly. Only Jordy, Angela, and Nydia knew Gloria's home address.
So did Jonathan. But he didn't know the house number.
Jordy and Angela couldn't possibly be here.
Gloria put down the food and wiped her hands on a tissue. "I'll go check."