°•°-~ Rody ~-°•°

Winter finally arrived, covering the streets of France with snow and that bitter cold Rody went to work as usual, arriving at the bistro on his bicycle, leaving it in a corner and entering the bistro, ready to work Several hours passed and it was time for a break. Rody wanted to talk to his boss, Vincent, for a while. Why? He didn't know. When he went to the kitchen, he realized that Vincent wasn't there, so when he asked about him, one of the cooks told him that Vincent was in the back of the bistro. Upon crossing that door, she indeed encountered Vincent; he was quite warmly dressed but still seemed to be very cold. Hey, boss... are you cold? Rody asked, looking directly at Vincent