I stayed the night at Paolo’s apartment. He ordered food in and we ate in his bedroom. We actually did not leave his bedroom until we had to leave the following morning. Paolo wanted to drive me home, but since I told my parents I stayed over at Anastacia’s house, I decided to book an Uber instead.
Once I was ready to go, Paolo checked outside his bedroom before he had me go out. We walked straight to his apartment door and he walked me to the elevators.
Emmy: “What was that about?”
Paolo: “Oh, my brother is staying with me. I didn’t want him to see you and meet you like this.”
Emmy: “Your famous author brother?”
Paolo: “Yeah. He’s staying here until his apartment is ready.”
Emmy: “When did he come back.”
Paolo: “More than a week ago. That’s actually why I wasn’t able to go to schoo
