Forty-five minutes have passed since I left Daniel's office but until now I'm still on the road and stuck in the traffic. I've been checking my wristwatch for the 6th times as I can also feel my stomach growls.
As the traffic finally moved, I thought of going to a restaurant to eat lunch before I go back to the studio. I pulled over in front of an Italian restaurant and immediately run inside.
I was enjoying my favorite Pizza Margherita and Lasagna Bolognese when there's someone who suddenly sat in front of me. And because I was so hungry, I continued eating without paying attention to who it was.
Until I heard his very familiar voice. The voice I never wanted to hear again. I slowly glanced up to the owner of that voice and goosebumps instantly crept all over my body. It's him.
Joseph De Luca.
