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Gabby “How was the date?” Jenna walked over to me and asked. She passed little Gio to me then moved to the kitchen to begin preparing lunch for us. I looked down at the precious face of the baby in my arms and smiled. “He’s so cute, Jenna. You and Gio make beautiful babies. Are you going to have any more?” “I’m sure we will, eventually. So, the date. How was it?” “Besides the little hiccup where I almost purchased a v****a for my father, it was perfect,” I replied. “You almost did what? But...why?” “Don’t even worry about it,” I replied with a laugh. “But Luca was incredible; everything about the night was a dream.” “Was it? I’m so happy to hear that; tell me everything.” I walked Jenna through the entire night and showed her the painting that Luca had