I stood at Bianca Romano's doorstep, holding two boxes of gifts that weren't exactly expensive.My palms were sweaty.This was my first time visiting Bianca's parents.Bianca opened the door, her eyes sweeping over the gift bags in my hands. She didn't say anything but just curled her lip slightly.The room inside was full of people. Besides Bianca's parents, there was also a man in a floral shirt. That was her cousin, Antonio Esposito.I greeted them with a smile. "Mr. Romano, Mrs. Romano, Antonio, Merry Christmas."Bianca's father, Carlo Romano, grunted without even looking at me properly.Her mother, Daniela Ferrara, went straight to the point. "Bianca tells me you're a security guard?"I nodded and set the gifts down. "I work as a consultant for a security firm, where I'm in charge of conducting safety training.""Sounds fancy, but isn't that just being a security guard?" Antonio said, lounging with his legs crossed, spitting watermelon seeds onto the floor as he ate.Ins
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