"They look good together, don't they," Michael said to William, pointing to their two children.
Adrian was teasing Jeanne by grabbing her phone and running away with it. She ran after him, struggling to get it back. He was laughing and she was giggling.
"Of course, they do," William responded, knowing exactly what Michael implied.
Their wives exchanged glances and smiled.
They were at their annual family retreat. The two men, no matter how busy, mandated time for the family every summer. That year's destination was Florence, Italy.
It would be that the unification of their families had been intended. Words didn't have to be spoken explicitly about it.
Their parents nudged and encouraged their children towards the other.
"Is that Adrian on the phone?" Jeanne's mother would ask anyt
