Cassandra
I arrived in Italy after ten long hours from Chicago, and I am so bone tired. It's almost six in the morning, and I badly needed coffee. When I went out of the gate, I saw Maria waiting for me outside, leaning on her SUV. She quirked her brows when she saw me emerged from the gate.
I raised my brows at her as well. She shook her head and rolled her eyes at me. What is her problem?! I entered the vehicle and closed the door not so softly. She looked at me in horror and then glared. I challenged her with my eyes.
After staring at me, she again shook her head and turned on the ignition. We were quiet at first, and I appreciate the silence. I looked at the scenery outside and saw that a lot has changed since I was here. What I missed the most is the beach where my family and I han
