Flora’s POV -
My son,ever since he was a little boy would fall in love quickly, he got that from my Michael, his father.
We called him the hopeless romantic, he liked this girl in kindergarten when he was 3, he asked his father “how did you get mom to be with you?” and Micheal showed him my hand proudly “I gave this ring!” He winked at my beautiful engagement ring.
A few days later I lost it, we’ve spent the whole day looking for it, at the end of the day I set down at the living room and cried, Tommaso came to me and asked me “why are you crying mom?” As he hugged my side.
I showed him my hand “well my little treasure, I’m a bit sad I lost the ring your father gave me.” I kissed his head, he then rushed up the stairs and came back down with my ring in hand! Turns out he “borrowed” it
