04-23-2008, 11:23 PM
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There was fear in her eyes, plain as day. Giu was in turn distressed - he wanted honesty from her, nothing more; nothing less. He could not smile reassuringly, but he gently squeezed her hand in return. "Devo sapere..." He was alarmed when her gaze turned down -- it was easier to hide truths behind a hidden eyes -- but relaxed when she faced him again. If nothing else, they were more on equal footing this way, neither hiding; both exposed. "Devo sapere perché lei mi ha lasciato, sostiene in Italia." There was a certain tension in his voice, one part anger and one part fear.[/html]