My Dad's Bestfriend
It was impossible to contain the smile that now spread across my lips.
"Well, you see," I began, tracing my index finger lazily along the side of his face before trailing downward, reaching his chest where I pressed my hand, "there's a man, an Italian man who also happens to be my dad's best friend, unfortunately. The same feeling you have about this island, I can confidently say that I share it with you, because the moment I saw him..." A smile broke free, unable to be restrained any longer, "I just knew he had to be mine."
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