-Valentina-
The woman leads us to a table far away from the group and Vincenzo slides my chair out in front of me and slides the chair neatly in as I sit and he sits down opposite me. Not once does he look at the group sitting at the other table? He's completely focused on me. "What's your favorite?" he asks, and when I look up, he points to the menu.
"Oh, food." I laugh. Completely distracted by him.
"I like everything," I tell him honestly.
"I love desserts, but actually all pasta’s and.." I stop and look at him
"What?" I ask and he shakes his head and laughs.
"You are… Bubbly… more outspoken than your brothers." He says and I laugh.
"Didn’t you think so? I don't look anything like them." I tell him. "Even my hair and my eyes are different from my brothers," I tell him and s
