I'm not a fan of TV shows but I do enjoy seeing them with someone else. It was the only way I could have my attention span let me see shows.

     As I stepped into the sitting room, Luciano was sitting on the couch. His leg was wrapped up and he had the remote in his hands.

     "Hey." I smiled as I got closer.

      He turned to look at me briefly and then turned his face away. He didn't try to hide the disgust on his face, did he hate me that much? Was he still mad at me ...