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Twenty-five: Daniela Berni

Twenty-five

Daniela Berni

We were leaving. I woke up to the sound of Niccolo’s alarm on his phone. His arms were wrapped around me tightly.

He let out a groan. “Fuck!”

I sighed. “Time to go?”

He pressed his forehead against mine, and he stroked my cheek. “My guess is that whoever is after us has probably arrived in Italy by now. It will be only a matter of time before they catch us. It’s not safe for us to be here.”

“I know.”

We got up, and I started to dress in the same clothes that I had worn before.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Getting dressed,” I said as a shrugged on them on.

He shook his head, and smiled. “Come with me.”

“Okay, but the more time that we waste, the more time that we are going to easily accessible for the scary people with guns to come after us.”

He smiled. “I am a scary person with a gun.” He kissed the top of my head. I blushed, and he opened a door in his bedroom that I hadn’t noticed before.

“Where’s this go to?” I asked.

“It goes to the walk
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