Chapter 125

• "I knew Rosa would have loved you, had she been alive." He sighed, walking to the empty sofa and lowering himself onto it. I quickly joined him there, while the two men just stared away, probably feeling like they were intruding in our private moment. To be very honest, I thought they were. More than anything else, I wasn't okay with the fact that they saw Nonno tear up. "Now that I think of it, this is all her doing." He muttered, looking down at my hand and taking it into his. "Manuel was her favourite grandson, you know?" He smiled warmly. "And in extension, he became mine."
• "He was yours?" I asked curiously. "But you both do not really..."
• "Flow well?" He asked, and I nodded.