Carys
“Il pranzo e stato meraviglioso. Lunch was wonderful.” I repeat Francesca’s sentence as Annis watches her eyes dancing with merriment.
“Stop laughing at me over there.” I fuss and she holds both hands up.
“I said nothing!” She defends herself.
“You look way too amused.”
“You’re so cute learning Italian for him. I’m so proud to see my shy little insecure Carys all grown up.” She sniffs and pretends to wipe away a tear.
“What cliched friends I have.” I mutter and she chuckles.
“I’m a little jealous. I need a handsome Italian speaking man to learn the language for.”
Without missing a beat, I retort “you could quit eye violating Carlo and ask him on a date then.”
I hear a slight chuckle behind me that is quickly turned into a cough. I look over my shoulder to see Ronny holdin
