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ZARA
When we arrived in Italy, I could feel the heat hit my face, just like I anticipated it to. It was such a sexy feeling. I allowed myself to take in the atmosphere, and immerse myself in my surroundings. Italy looked so gorgeous, I already didn't want to leave.
"So, what now, Dad?" I asked, as we made our way out of the airport.
"I'm calling a cab to drive us to our holiday home," Dad explained.
I nodded in response. He took his phone out of his pocket, dialing in a number, before holding his phone against his ear.
"Yes, Antonio, I have arrived," Dad said down the line. "I am waiting for you to bring a driver, as we agreed. Don't be late."
He hung up the phone bitterly, shoving it back into his pocket. I took out my own phone, playing Temple Run whilst we waited for the driver, feeling like we'd been waiting for an eternity.
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