Viviana waited for Debbie at the same restaurant they'd been meeting at almost every day. Ever since that night, she hadn't seen Matteo again. He had been busy, and their phone calls were short.
She knew he was busy, she could tell from how he'd slept on her lap that day. He did come back, as promised, she felt him wrap his arms around her as she slept but he was gone before she woke.
They both knew they had a lot to say to each other, but Viviana had finally decided that she really did want to fix things.
Viviana looked at her watch, noting Debbie was later than usual.
"Viviana Aliotta?" She heard a woman's voice say.
Viviana looked up to see who was speaking to her. She looked at the woman for a second, not sure who she was.
"Yes?" She said, trying to place her face.
"Viviana
