"You better text me." Danisha said, as we both looked up at Matteo. "Oh, I will." I said, gave her a hug and thanked her for the day, and then got out of the car. Matteo turned around and looked down when the door shut, making eye contact with me. "Matteo, how do you know where I live?" I asked. "Your mom told me." Matteo said, taking a step toward me. "My mom told you?" "I went to your old house and she was home. I asked her where you live, and she gave me your address." Matteo said, "I would have asked you. But you blocked me." "So your solution is to go to my house?" I said. "Would you have preferred an email?" I stared at Matteo, and then said, "I'm not doing this out here. Come in." "Did you not go to work today?" Matteo asked me, looking around my apartment. Thank

