It is fun to share an apartment with a couple. Especially when he’s a fictional German and she’s an emotional Spanish. She had already quarrelled with him, had dinner alone and went out to walk in total sadness, and he didn't even realize it. Then I was surprised that she was not at home, and I went to call her. At that moment, the Spanish woman came back and stumbled on the guy for not looking for her.
P.S Then she recalled a few more reasons to smite him and orle. It is no longer funny :(