Gina
If I say I expected Grandma to ask me such question I would be lying. She of all people would be the last person I would expect to hear such from her. As the words slipped out of her mouth, it went along with the thumping of my heart. There's no denying to what I feel for Valerio. I know myself. Deep down my feelings for me. But what, I'm afraid of letting it out. Knowing it's not something that is possible.
“Pouring out your heart isn't that bad” The woman ushered again breaking me out of the short reverie I ventured into.
“Locking your heart may endanger it. When you have an opportune of letting it out of the shell, you shouldn't miss the chance”
I don't know whether she was saying all that to get me to talk or for the fact that that's how she speaks. Something triggers in me.
