"Have you eaten dinner, Figlia?" Nana Mena asked.
"I'm full, Nana. Thank you. Please, just eat, don't wait for us. Where's Alessandro?"
"In the study room." Her eyes gleamed teasingly as a small smile played in the corner of her lips.
"Nana, I'm looking for him because I have something to ask him about."
"I'm not thinking about anything but a grandchild playing around is all this old woman can dream of, Figlia." She heartedly laughed.
"Nana, you know it's complicated-"
"Shh, don't throw cold water on an old woman's desire. Things will work just fine. Fate always has its way." She assured me, gently rubbing my back.
I smiled. "You gotta eat, Nana," I said, kissing her cheek. Shaking my head, Nana's words rang in my mind. She wanted grandchildren who would fill this house with laught
