80. Luciano

Part VII. Opportunities

Present

August 2017

Time was ticking, maybe too fast.

Eight months have passed since Mrs. Isabella was buried. Seeing Emma's reactions, seeing what she suffered from her mother's indecision, was like looking at myself in a mirror, extrapolating it, comparing it, and evaluating myself from the inside.

The circumstances that he had to go through were unfair and he had desire, motives and a lot of love for that to change, so I waited.

I want to make her happy, she deserves to be happy.

"Even in the nebulae?" My sister asked.

"You know what I'm thinking, Giulia.”

"Be content to know he's fine," she said, and I snorted because he'd been telling me that for the past three months. “Emma is an intelligent woman and if she loves you as I believe, know and trust her to, she will come for you when she feels ready. Her life was not easy, adapting suits her well and even if you look at things from her needs, I understand her perfectly. He wants to feel at peace.”

That was