Chapter 34

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Alex

I went to sleep. I woke up. Me: George you can stay home until Friday, I'm going to Italy. George: Yes, sir.
I stood up and got myself ready. I changed into my suit. I was done eating. Max was done too. Me: Can Max stay with you for a few days?
Josh: Sure.
Me: You can come and get him now.
Josh: Alright, coming.
Max is going to stay with Josh because his son loves him. I heard the doorbell. I opened the door. It's Josh. "Max!" I shouted. Max came running. I looked at Josh. "Take good care of him," I said. "Alright," Josh said. He took Max with him. I got out too. I went into my car. I drove to the company.
I arrived. I got out and went to the elevator. I arrived. I went to my office. The clock is 6:55. I went to Bella's office. I opened the door. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Yes sir."
"Come."
I walked up the stairs. She followed me. We walked down the stairs. My car stood by the door.
I put my bag in the trunk. I grabbed Bella's bags. I placed them in. "Thank you."
I closed the trunk and looked at her. She says very often thank you to me. I don't mind though. I got into the car. Bella did too. "What day is the runway?"
"Thursday," I said.

"It's hot in here," she said. I opened the window on her side. I saw from the corner of my eye that she was smiling. "Have you been to Italy before?" She asked. "Yes."
"Is it beautiful?"
"Yes," I said. She looked at me. "Are you excited about the runway?" She asked. "It's the same for me."
"How many times have you been to Italy?"
"Five times."
"Wow, alone?"
"Yes," I said back.
"Is there a place you want to visit?" She asked.

I wanted to go to New Zealand, and I can, but I have a lot of work, but I will one day go there with a special person for me. My mom wanted to go there, but she couldn't since she died. She told me that if something happens to her and she can't go to New Zealand with me, I have to go there with a special person for me. I will go one day. I promised her. "New Zealand. What about you?"
"Bora Bora."
That's a very beautiful place.

"Do you live alone?"
"I live with my dog, and you?"
"Aw, I love dogs, I wish I had one, but I live alone," she said. "Do you have any family members here?" She asked. "My dad is in LA, and my mom is dead," I said. Unfortunately. She looked at me. "Oh, I'm sorry for your loss."
"What about yours?"
"My mom and dad are both dead," she said. She sounds so sad. I know the feeling. "I'm sorry for your loss."
"I have never been to Italy before, I'm so excited," she said while laughing a bit.

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