"Good morning Carla," Raoul greeted as he and Carla woke up the next morning. Carla stretched as she responded. "Good morning, Raoul. How are you?" Raoul smiled. "I'm great! Now then, do you like crepes?" "Never heard of them. Why?" "Cause we are going to a crepe resteraunt for breakfest. Trust me, they are delicious!" Carla sighed. "That's what you said about the escargot." "Crepes are nothing like escargot. They're like pancakes, but thinner. And they're filled with Nutella and bananas and whatever else you want in them." Carla licked her lips. "Ok, that actually sounds good." "Come on then, let's go!" After checking out of the hotel, Raoul took Carla to the crepe place. As usual, Raoul got a classic Nutella and bananas crepe, while Carla got one filled with chocolate and strawberries. Carla was throughly enjoying hers. "Wow, Raoul, you are right! These are good! Much better than that escargot!" Raoul finished chewing before responding. "I'm glad to hear that! And the cool thing is, they're easy to make! So you can make them when you get home back in Brazil!" "Sweet, but there's one problem: I am a horrible cook." "Well, you can get Cruz or whoever lives with you to cook them!" "True." After they finished the crepes, the two cars drove to the airport. they arrived at the port where Carla's plane was, which was already boarding. "I hope you had a great time!" Raoul said. "I did, very much so. Thank you." Carla responded. "I am going to miss you very much." "Same here. But we'll see each other again, right?" "Of course! And next time we'll be with the others as well!" Carla and Raoul hugged. "Goodbye Raoul." "Au revoir, Carla." Carla got onto the plane, and it took off from Paris, France. The destination was Porto Corsa, Italy.