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"Did something happen?" Lola asked when she noticed Imani's stunned expression as Desmond headed towards the walk in pantry.

Imani blinked at her repeatedly before she nodded in response, pressing her fingers to the corner of her mouth that Nikolay had kissed, and slowly exhaled. That was one of the ways he greeted her goodbye when they were still together and she was beginning to feel nostalgic. She had no idea what to do with all these emotions swirling in her because on one hand, there was Nikolay, and on the other hand, there was Lucas. She honestly didn't know what she wanted... she didn't know who she wanted.

"You're making pasta?" Lola asked when Desmond came out of the pantry with a box of pasta and a couple of other things, snapping Imani out of her thoughts, and he nodded while placing what he was holding on the counter. "Can I have some?" she added just as Imani finally realized that Lucas was no longer in the kitchen.