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March 9th, Province Of Chieti, 1988.

As I woke up in my small bed I looked around and saw a wonderful ray of sunshine on my window. I admired the sun with all my heart.

I stood up and wore shorts, a black bikini underneath it and a light pink flannel over my shoulders. As I was about to go out the room I saw a piece of paper on the floor. I furrowed my eyebrows and opened it.

'Hey.

I just wanted to say that I was sorry, I'm sorry I brought my anger out to you or snuck into your room for no apparent reason but I just wanted to tell you that I love you and I wanted to say this for the longest I have ever been.'

This must be a letter from Craig. I continued to read it until a familiar segment hits my eyes. I walked outside until I saw another person walking my direction.

Craig Leon himself. I looked at him. He looked like he was about to pass out.

He was wearing shorts and nothing else. He looked better after the food poisoning he got from the plane.

"You wrote this?" I asked. He looks at the piece of paper before nodding.

"Yes..." He says almost like a whisper. I nod before looking downstairs and realised it was Saturday. The drive in was today.

I jumped up and down and checked the family calendar.

"Woah Woah, why so excited darling?" Michael asked. I looked at him and run up to him and he grabs my legs and we were tumbling down the pool. The cold water filled out bodies and we were swimming up.

"Haha!" I shouted. We both went out of the pool. Craig was there staring at the both of us. I laughed and walked in with the towel.

"The drive-in is today!" I said eating a peach. Nico comes out of the study room and was shocked.

"Oh, do you want Craig to join to amore?" He asked I stopped and looked at Craig. Pleading eyes and nothing more than sorrow.

I nod.

"Sure," I said. Craig looked down and smiled a bit.


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