Chapter 40

• *Bruno*
• The wind rushed into the car, tousling our hair. Lucia had a big smile on her face as we drove around the bustling city, which never sleeps. “Wow, I never thought this part of the city would be so beautiful at night,” she says.
• “You never know a lot of things,”. I said, and she turned to look at me. The car stopped in front of a red light. She looked beside her to see a place which was crowded by people in pairs. “What's that place?” She asked.