The next week, as the dust from the wine-tasting event and Alessia’s departure began to settle, I was sitting in the living room, nursing a cup of tea and helping Mason with his home when the doorbell rang.
“I don’t think that’s right”, Mason says as he writes the answer to the math problem I was helping him with.
“Of course, it is”, I roll my eyes and get up to get the door “Why did you ask for help if you were going to think everything I tell you is wrong”,
“I’ll just wait for Antonio to come and help me”, he yells after me.
I walk to the door and open it revealing Bianca standing at the door.
“Hey Lilly, may I come in?”,
“Sure”, I said, I was so happy to see her and surprised at the same time. I have left numerous voicemails and texts but got no response, so I was glad she came.
