chapter 47

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Tini's pov

*We spent the rest of the day laying in bed, talking about Peter. At first it was hard for me to talk about him. But after telling Jorge everything, I feel so... relieved. Just like he said, we need to let go of the past. I talked about my past with Peter, now I don't have to carry it all in myself any longer.*

J: It's dinner time soon. Would you like to eat at home or may I take you somewhere?

T: I don't care, you choose

J: In order to get back to life, we need to be productive, right? Go and get ready, we're leaving in half an hour

*I went to the bathroom and faced myself in the mirror. Puffy eyes, red nose and pale face. All this because of... ugh! I can't even say his name now. Pain has changed into anger. Is that good? I don't know. I should stop overthinking for now. After a shower, I dressed up and Jorge knocked on the door in time*

J: Can we go?

T: Yes

*We left the house and started walking to the town center. The sunset makes the street beautifully orange.*

J: You look beautiful. If we compare it to yourself an hour ago

T: Ey!

*I kicked him jokingly and noticed him trying not to laugh*

T: That's okay, you can laugh, I'm not going to be mad

*When he heard this, a smile drew on his lips*

J: Sorry, girls here get offened easily over looks

T: I'm not from here, remember that

*He laughed and I looked at him... gosh... he has dimpless. And his brown, perfectly brushed hair, a leather jacket and dark jeans perfectly shaping his body. I think he noticed that I'm looking at him for too long. He's looking at me too.*

J: Martina? Are you listening to me?

T: What? Sorry, I was... thinking...

J: About?

T: That... nothing. Nevermind.

J: You can tell me anything. Remember that

T: I know, I'm not sure with my words yet. I have been talking faster than thinking. That needs some fixing. I will say it when I'm certain.

J: Okay but think quickly, I want to know what's going on in your pretty head. Here we are!

*We arrived to a small restaurant. On our way to the table, at least ten people greeted Jorge and pat his shoulder*

T: Looks like everybody knows you here

J: Yes, I come here often, it's an amazing place

T: I see

*After a dinner filled with jokes and tasty food,  we walked out in the street and I looked at Jorge smiling mischievously.*

T: Dinner is done, where are we going now?

J: That's a secret

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