Chapter one Leniela *One week later* “Good morning Princessa” My mom’s chirpy voice greeted me as I descended the stairs clad in a yellow top and belly denim jeans alongside my hand bag. I smiled seeing her in her usual flowerish apron while setting the table. “Good morning mom” I walked towards her and kissed her cheek before taking my seat at the dinning. “Sorry i overslept mom, i couldn’t help you with breakfast” . My mom, Mrs Amalia Moretti, smiled back at me while placing some frittata in front of me. I couldn’t help but salivate as the aroma hid my nostrils. Now I feel completely guilty. My mom took the main seat then placed her hands on mine"You always help me in the kitchen, a single day shouldn’t make you feel guilty, common, eat up before it gets cold, you wouldn’t be able to eat it then". She gestured towards the plate and I chuckled, putting some pieces inside my mouth . “You know me too well, mom” “Why wouldn't I, you're my figlia,” She replied, raising her chin a
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