Ginevra
If I hear any of them telling someone ‘I love you’ one more time…
“It’s so beautiful, isn’t it?” My sister whispers to me with a big smile and I nod, mirroring it.
I’m still disappointed that Ruggerio didn’t call me as he had promised me to. I check my phone repeatedly but have to stop eventually, as it is getting too obvious and my sister thinks I’m nervously wanting to go home.
The moment we get out of the movie theatre, my sister rummages through her purse.
“Are you sure that you don’t need me to drive you to your car?”
“No, love. It’s just a few minutes down the block. I think I can manage.” She smiles while putting her hair back behind her ear. “Also, I should be the one looking out for you as I’m older than you, remember?”
Her husband, sitting in the waiting car in fr
