THE COMEBACK

SAMANTHA'S POV

I can't get enough of the past hours and days. I also call Primo every now and then when I have free time, I see if he will answer.

*dialing*

Primo Grumpy ringing...

"Hello?" I heard an answer from the other line. Something in me suddenly came alive and energized.

"Oh, thanks, God! Primo!" I happily shouted to him.

"Argh, you're hurting my goddamn beautiful ears, what the hell," he said gruffly.

"Tch, lo lamento," (Sorry for that) I said still happy and bowed slightly as if it could see me.

"What is it?" he asked gruffly.

"Where the hell are you? Let's meet at the café," I hurriedly said with an excitement on my voice.

"I'm still on a trip and I'm tired, Samantha," he replied seriously. I can imagine his ugly face on this, tch.

"Alright, then later, at night. Please, this is important," I grumbled.

"I'll pay for your time," I added.

"Well, alright... Let's go," he replied before turning off the line.