Patience is a virtue! Thanks for those who reads! I'm finally all right from colds, although my nose is painful and tissue covered my flat. I am happy to update and here it is! (If someone prayed, I thank you very much!) The characters are mine, if you had the same name/etc with my characters, it's pure coincidence!
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03 November 2011
We woke up very early this morning. It was five in the morning…FIVE! He told me to dress up. I followed, but not like a dog. He said something will happen.
I saw my bucket list – now in Tony’s iPad, flashing in his to-do list. I found that the first five and the ninth were checked. Those were: Graduating, Working, Paying Aunt Martha, Having kids, and Having Grandchildren. I was unsure whether my sixth – having a good life – would be checked, but I can feel that I will check that someday.
We left the Gallo Estate at strictly eight in the morning, with all our clothes in our stroller bags. We went straight to the airport. Tony handed me my ticket.
It wasn’t the ticket that made me really happy, it was the text. It said Italy. That means I am going to Italy today! We were heading toward my husband’s hometown, Palermo.
As soon as we landed on Italy, we were welcomed by Tony’s Italian friends and family. I wish I could speak Italian other than Ciao and understand it. God, I have no idea about what they were saying. I just hope they weren’t talking bad things about me…I’d opt not to hear those.
We were sent to a small vacation house – according to Tony, but hell it was like a mansion! Is he that rich? Tony never tells me about his family and besides, he rents a flat…so I had thought it really was his home…turns out that I was wrong.
Everything there was Italian. You can clearly distinguish it from the way antiques were designed and how old it was. Places have this tinge of Goth. I loved the place. Too bad I only have a little time to explore. Doctor’s meeting as usual. I hope I’d get better and explore more of the world.
Tony handed me his iPad. It was his to-do list – or my Bucket List. He was looking at me as if he was saying ‘you know what to do’. I cocked an eyebrow and sooner nodded. I get it; he was trying to say I must crash out my seventh wish. I happily did and kissed him lightly. After that, I saw nothing except black.
I thought that I died at that time, but I could still feel something during the entire blackout. A hand…a hand was holding my right hand all the way, it was gradually tightening. When I woke up, it turned out to be Tony. He slept beside me while holding my hand close to his face.
We were already in a hotel room; Dr. Watson was sleeping on the couch and my index finger had a pulse reader. It looked like as if I was home treated. I enjoyed Italy despite the limited time.
I just hope I can still see tomorrow!
Hoping to write more,
Suzanne Gallo
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RomanceSuzanne Dodds always believed that she was like the mediocre people, but she realizes that she shines brighter when she already was in a brink of dying.
