“You’re not allowed to see the dress or the shoes before the wedding. It’s bad luck and against the rules. But I want someone’s opinion,” she explained leaning up to kiss his cheek.
He pouted and kissed her cheek, then stood up. “I’ll get him.”
“Gabe! Come here!” Donna yelled from upstairs.
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...