Enzo
Later that day
The whole drive home Lucia didn’t say a word, she walked in the house and headed straight for the balcony where she stood for a good hour just staring across at the New York rush hour.
I thought about going out and comforting her but a part of me knew she just needed some time to herself, to be alone and to think, but I knew an hour was too long for her to say nothing and to be stood outside in the big apple, winter weather.
I glided through the front room and out on to the balcony where she didn’t flinch to my movements.
“You going to talk now?” I shrugged as I asked her.
Silence.
“You’re going to have to talk sooner or later.”
Silence.
“Lucia will you f*****g look at me?!”
Silence.
I grabbed her wrist and spun her around.
“What the f**k!”
“I told you to
