“Listen to me, Vittoria. I will get us out of here. I have help coming. So you need to decide now. Do you want to leave this place?”
I look at his beautiful brown eyes that I could drown in it.
I am suddenly hopeful, suddenly dreaming. I want to leave this place. Leave leave leave.
But then the back of Franco suddenly resurfaced in my memory and I can suddenly hear his pained voice shouting at the top of his lungs. That must’ve hurt a million times for him to shout like that. And then I don’t know anymore.
But I want to leave this place.
So I tell Norman that and he smiles and I noticed how it was different than his other smiles. It was forced.
i don’t know how will we escape but I’m hoping it’s true.
I moved to be closer to him but we both stop breathing when there was a sudden ala
