our voices are unspoken
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She began to wonder if Giuseppe had known he was being followed or if they had come together. Surely he would have said something to her or even noticed, but after the fire, there hadn’t been much to go on. Everything was gone where she had come from, where she started her new life, but that didn’t matter. Her even newer life was here, on this coast, with the family they called Insieme. They were together. "Sono giusto. È stato rude poiché eravamo qui conficcati... Ho rotto la mia gamba," she said and her hand touched her left leg. Often times, it would get sore and throb. Having left the pack that took care of her before it was fully healed and then dealing with getting away from the fire had played a toll on her.
Vivo qui adesso. Il Giuseppe e Beppe anche e pochi altri. Lei sta?" she asked, hopeful and worried at the same time. She would enjoy her sister’s company but what if that attracted the rest of her family? How would she be able to deal with Giuseppe’s suspicions and her family’s problems at the same time? She left an awkward smile on her face, however, to prevent herself from assuming the worst.

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