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The Tomato of My Heart~Chapter 3 The lunch Isabela cooked was good, not as good as when Antonio or Lovino cooked but still decent enough. She made Paella, but the Peruvian girl added too many peppers and not enough tomatoes. Of course, that was just Lovino's opinion. Then, there was that damn baby who kept on crying whenever Lovino was in the same room. Of course, the child loved Antonio. Everyone did.
So, the day winded up with Lovino sitting in his room, on the large, fluffy bed, on his laptop. He was listening to Verdena while doing other things. He heard the bedroom door open and shut. He turned his head to see the handsome face of Antonio, green eyes sparkling.
"Lovi,