Luca
Fabian runs his tongue over his upper lip.
“If you say so, “ he says, “But I'm here if you want me to tell you how she is doing. “
My hand closes in a fist for a brief second.
“We met the other night. “ he goes on. I don’t let any reaction show. He won’t feel any change in me.
I know he is trying to provoke me, to trick me into asking him. I won’t do it. On top of it- it will be safer for her if she is never associated with me again.
“There's this underground bar or whatever they all meet. “ Fabian continues.
I almost stop him before he gets up, I almost ask what they talked about. But I don’t.
“She is fine if you were wondering, “ his tone is casual. He will say it, even though I didn't ask him to. “I think she is finally doing what she always wanted to. “
Don’t ask hi
