-Vincenzo-
"Are you sure we can't talk somewhere?" she asks me again and I laugh even harder
"you know how to bring it beautifully," I shake my head and I lean over the table towards Valentina, her beautiful eyes twinkling, they hold emotion, sadness?
Pain?
I focus on my message.
"You certainly thought if I'm alone with him, then I can tell a nice story again." I spat at her and she looks surprised at me
"No, I ..." she starts and I interrupt her.
"I'll spare you the trouble, Valentina. You can say what you have to say here." I spat, it seems from her gaze my message is clear.
She puts her napkin on the table.
"You know what." She starts and she gets up. "We're going." She tells Riccardo and like me, that's not what he expected she would do.
She stands and then I see it.
