#Chapter147
He’s going to see her; he’s going to stay away from New York and talk about his future with Marissa’s baby and I don’t want it to be happening.
/"Nora will come in and change the bed for you, bambino, she’ll make you dinner around five … Make sure you eat, okay?/" He lingers over me, a look in his eye of reluctance. /"I’ll be back before you know it … Don’t go to work tomorrow, stay here, and take some you time. I’ll call you, okay?/"
/"Okay and okay./" I smile emptily, wrapping my arms around his neck one last time, pushing down all my inner upset before he slides up and waves. He grabs my foot at the end of the bed and strokes down my sole gently, causing me to flinch and giggle. He pauses, looking one more time as though he’s reluctant to leave then turns and goes. I think maybe he’s feeling it too, that trepidation at leaving me, at going to see her. I hold it together and let him go.
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