TEXTING || ALBERTO ROSENDE

FIFTEEN - YOU'RE NOT BEING FAIR TO ME.

since both emilio and mia are italian, the speak that language, but i don't know italian so i'll just write it in english.

mia: i can't believe you stood me up

mia: you're the one who planned this meet up!

mia: brooklyn is really sad now, thanks a lot

emilio: i got caught up okay, i'm sorry camilla

mia: it's mia, and i don't care

mia: you told me that you wanted to meet our daughter, so i got on a plane with the excuse of visiting my grandmother

emilio: i had practice

mia: i don't care about your stupid soccer, emilio!

mia: it took you five months to convince me to let you meet brook

mia: she's really disappointed

mia: she thinks it's her fault that she doesn't have a father

emilio: come on mia, i have time later today

mia: no

mia: she's not even legally yours, i've got full custody

emilio: that doesn't mean she isn't my daughter

mia: no

mia: but do you know why you aren't her father?

mia: because the easiest and most important thing of being a father is to just be there for your child, but you have never even met brooklyn

mia: and she's been here for four years

mia: we are going back to los angeles in two days

emilio: you're not being fair to me

emilio: and why would you name an italian child 'brooklyn'

emilio: i wanted her to be named anabella

mia: because i like the name brooklyn, and i knew that you weren't going to be there anyways

mia: her name is brooklyn anastasia cavalieri, i think there's enough italian names in there

mia: and she's never going to meet you, at least not if she doesn't ask to meet you when she's older

emilio: mia, come on

mia: you had your chance, and you blew it

mia: we are going back to america in two days, and i'm going to make sure brooklyn doesn't meet you

emilio: mia

mia: have fun with your soccer