Chapter 22
“About my family?”
“Yes.”
"Oh, my parents are crazy, divorced and who travel the world to try to find love. My brothers disappeared from sight. We don't spend Christmases together and we don't even know who to call if we need any organ donation.”
This time, I had a spontaneous laugh. Beatrice gestured with her shoulders.
"Anyway, I think I'm feeling envious to see how the Johnson sisters can make a simple dinner in a cute television commercial about perfect couples.”
I watched her with a narrow of my eyes, she had just diverted her attention from the back of the restaurant, where the tables closest to the classical band were located.
"Why are you talking for sure? "I asked.
"Because I'm seeing them right there," said Beatrice with a suggestive lift from the cup. "She really just seems to fit in with her family, and, my gosh... What a beautiful girl. I'm sure they will have
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