#Chapter8

ANALISE's POV

Another day went by. Alice has just arrived from Cafe. I pour some tea for her and myself and move towards Alice's room which is beside mine.

Her room is like mine but a little big. She has decorated it with paintings and pictures. Some pictures also have my mom in them. The one I like most is of their graduation.

"My child, you shouldn't have done the chores. You just enjoy yourself in Italy as you have come here for the first time." She says with so much affection that I can sense my mom within her.

"No Alice. I like to do the chores besides...