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**VICENZO'S NARRATION**
After Dom left, I sat on the sofa, thinking about the shitstorm going on.
"Selena: What are we going to do now?" she asked, sitting down next to me.
"Vicenzo: We're going to spend some time away."
"Selena: We're running away anyway, right? It was all for nothing," she said, disappointed.
"Vicenzo: I'm sorry about that."
She hugged me, and then we went to the bedroom to pack. She was quiet, barely looking me in the eye.
"Selena: Are we staying at my parents' house?"
"Vicenzo: Only if you want to."
"Selena: Then I don't want to. I'd rather not stay there."
"Vicenzo: Then we won't."
She continued throwing everything into her suitcase quickly. I was nervous as hell, and a few times, I saw tears streaming down her face. It killed me.
We finished packin
