“Alright,” she nodded and kissed his lips then went inside. She went right to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of orange juice then went to find Amelie.
Amelie ran through the hallway upstairs, dragging a box of photo albums behind her. She pulled it into Donna and Anthony’s room and sat down on the floor next to Donna, waiting for Sophia.
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
“You speak Italian. It doesn’t matter how big or small you are. Everyone can learn something from very one. You’ve...