Sienna DiMarco
Time slipped by, and soon Sal was packing a small bag to go to Italy and fix whatever situation arose in the vineyard. He was leaving at noon, and that morning, after making love, he withdrew. He has been more… thoughtful. I have caught him staring at me, with deep intent and longing, as if he were permanently saying goodbye.
Of course, I am hallucinating. I knew he would come back; he promised me, yet I hated the idea of being apart from him.
"Don't forget to stop by the office from time to time. I will ask Lucca and James to check up on you,” He said, and I nodded.
“I would rather have you call me than them.” I pouted, and he smiled.
“Of course, every available minute,” he pecked my lips.
His phone buzzed, and he took a long, deep breath. “I must go,” I said, an
