"Would you like to see my mother's grave? We could go visit her." Dante suggested as they both laid in her bed, her head on his bare chest and her arms around him.

She was clothed in a shirt of his and nothing more.

"I would be more than happy to visit her."

"Let's visit her next week, then?"

"Next week... I think that would be great but I do have a question, Dante. Did you tell anyone else about all you went through? It's so horrible and I can't imagine that you have ...