PIETRO GIACOMETTI
I drew in a long breath as I stared at the screen of my phone. Peaches was calling. She was probably tired of waiting for me to reply her text.
I shifted my gaze away from the door and picked her call.
"Love," I called, immediately I picked the call.
"Pietro" She sounded worried.
"Are you alright? Where are you right now?" She questioned, the worry in her voice evident with every word and every breath she took.
"I am completely alright, Peaches and I am standing in the yard at the moment."
"I... I checked the weather forecast, it's rainy. You don't have to remain there. You should leave already, Pietro. Perhaps you can return to her tomorrow or just return to me."
I could tell her that I would not be leaving here but that would only get her to argue more with
