“Hey, baby,”

He said. Nora couldn’t believe her eyes, Luca? In Detroit and above all, standing in front of her apartment? She must be dreaming or something.

“Luca?”

She whispered. She wanted to run into his arms but she feared she was imagining things and that he might disappear if she touched him.

“Cara, why are you looking at me like that?”

He asked. The way he spoke made it look real but she was too scared to believe.

“Morningstar?”

He waved in front of her; she realized she wasn’t dreaming and he was really standing in front of her.

“Luca? Oh my God, I can’t believe you are here,...