‘Sergio, I think I’d like to see my sister.” Isabella said quietly as she lay on the lounge, her head in his lap. He had been reading a magazine on modern architecture trying to get some ideas for the new dwellings.
“Of course, my love, we can leave now if you like.” Sergio smiled.
“I’m a little nervous that she may not want to see me.” Isabella frowned.
“You can only try Bella,” Sergio said, putting the magazine down. “Come on.”
Isabella sat up and looked at Sergio. “Why would she want to see me? I’m on the wrong side of the barrier.”
“Isabella, I don’t want to be a part of their killing and their war. Being with you has changed the way I see the world. Valentina and I used to be so angry, but now, we just want peace. We just haven’t quite figured out how to get that yet.” Sergio shr
