He Came to Italy

So, last night I had a dream about this man. He came to Italy to visit me and help me convince my mother to return to the United States. Though, he came to my aid hesitantly because we had a secret and torrid affair that ruined both of our marriages and, although it was never public knowledge, everyone knew it—even my dad who didn’t judge me (and really liked Hugh).

The chemistry was quite…good. It was a dream I did not want to end.