“Fine,” she agreed weakly with a tiny nod. She hid her face against his chest and went quiet. Sniffling occasionally.
“I love you,” He mumbled, yawning. “I’m sorry.”
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...