That morning before Eduardo received the news from Viktor, Marcello had made up his mind to go to Russia earlier than expected. He was supposed to leave in a few days, but he left earlier.
Shortly after Eduardo left his room, Mario visited to return his black card. He saw the angry look on Marcello's face and was forced to ask...
"Is everything alright, boss?"
Marcello, still holding his cigarette took a quick glance at Mario and looked away.
"A lot of eyes will be on Eduardo as time goes on. My cousin.. who knows, my father might even get interested in him"
Mario remained silent. He folded his lips into a thin line and smacked it back open. He had no words to say since he's a culprit in what Marcello was saying.
He also had no feelings whatsoever for the man he just met a few weeks back. But as he got closer to Eduardo, he found himself drawn to him.
Why? How is it possible to fall in love with a total stranger?
