She gaped at Alessandro’s face. He’d become a man. What should she say? Ask? She’d forgotten what to do in situations like this. Or rather, she’d never been in any situation like this before.
“Do you feel like going on a car ride? Or on an outing?” Alessandro asked easily and naturally.
It was mind–boggling how he was able to speak so calmly. Wasn’t he confronted with his own twenty year–old self?
“An outing?”
“Yes. Well, not to Capri,” he smiled. No? Why not? Her eyes obviously filled with a look of curiosity, because Alessandro began to explain: “The kids… our kids went there. Let’s not ruin their day by making them feel that they have to entertain their parents,” he said, still smiling.
She sighed. So, Niki and Giacomo had gone to Capri. Right. She vaguely recalled them saying some
