FIORELLA BIANCHI
I just returned from fetching Massimo from school. We dropped Francesco at his parents before we came straight home. I was driven by Tommaso since my fiancé was going through some things and I left him still sleeping. Now I was just in our bedroom, and I heard the water running in the bathroom, so he might be taking a bath.
I went back downstairs because Massimo might be hungry. Mamma Luisa is in the living room with Massimo who could not wait to watch cartoons as soon as we arrived.
“Mamma Luisa, can I talk to you in the kitchen, please?” I ask.
“Of course,” She stands up and follows me to the kitchen. “Is anything the matter, Fiorella?”
“No, everything is okay. I am just worried about Gabriele. Are you sure that what you gave him will work because I am scared? I
