They stay in Paris for a week and Alfie had loved everything about it. From the villa Crisanto had booked to their date at Le Cinq the day before they were meant to leave. It felt like he was falling in love with Crisanto all over again. They spent the flight home just talking, their hands intertwined on Crisanto’s lap.
Crisanto tells Alfie about his plan to retire when he gets to thirty five. Alfie had been thrilled when Crisanto says, instead of playing he’d like to coach while Alfie tells Crisanto about his plan to open an account for his dad on lovematch.you. Their flight goes by in the blink of an eyes, afterall Paris to London takes an hour and ten minutes.
When they get into their car, Crisanto calls his mama.
“Yes, we are on our way home.”
“Good. I‘ll see you soon, B.”
Crisant
