Kelli kept his word and headed over to Ximena’s place after work. She made vegan tacos for dinner. He had no idea if she could cook or not. “You sure these things won’t kill me? What’s in them?” Ximena half sighed and laughed. “They are finnnee! They are just fish tacos. Try them before you start running your mouth.” Kelli decided to give it a try. She sounded like she meant business about her food. “Okay, okay. If I get sick, you owe me.” Ximena didn’t even respond. I don’t know what he thinks I owe him when he eating my food.

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