After a scrumptious meal, Lucas took me to Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II, the world's oldest mall and the best thing about it was its architecture, the glass-ceilinged arcade. It was proof of why Milan is the fashion capital. It is lined with cafes and high-end boutiques, such as Gucci, Louis Vuitton and Prada.
A sight to behold. It was crowded but it was not an overwhelming crowd. I was still looking here and there in awe when I felt Lucas muttering near my ear.
"You can buy anything you want." He said and I rubbed my ear because it felt ticklish.
"Why are you whispering like that?" I asked, inching away from him.
"Don't stray too far, you will get lost." He spoke as he wrapped his arm around my waist, making me gasp.
We walked like that and I could feel heads turning in our dire
