"Looking for chocolate?" The man asked, watching you rummage through the bags in search of your favorite sweet. His voice made you flinch and turn your head towards him, while your face spread into a happy smile. Carlos, seeing all this, laughs.

He is an old friend of your father. They have been through a lot together and therefore the man was almost a member of your family. And he visited you quite often. Almost every Friday, staying until Sunday, he and your father would have get-togethers in the living room, reminiscing about the past and even telling you something from these memories.

As long as you can remember, and you are already quite an adult, Carlos brought you chocolate. Usually always different. Therefore, you could never know exactly which one he would bring this time.

Carlos came up to you and the bags, and, grabbing you in his arms, took out an Alpen Gold with nuts from his pocket, and then handed it to you. "Don't worry, I remember that I owe you chocolate," the man said gently, kissing you on the cheek and lowering you to the floor.