ANNA

“Who’s going to be in pain, Enzo?” I asked, dumbfounded, being there behind him just for a few seconds, but enough to hear him think aloud. I would have given anything to know what worried him so much, because it was clear that it was something on his mind. “Are you alright, love?” I asked worriedly, seeing that his face had turned yellow. 

“Anna? Oh, don’t you worry, it’s nothing, it’s just ... Angelo still hasn’t overcome the pain of losing his ...