I have had a very eventful day. I met the young maid, Amara, whom I did not meet earlier when I arrived because she lost her father to cancer and had to be with her family. Who knows how much she spent on hospital bills.
I felt for the young girl. Such a sad fate for such a sweet girl. Mr. Rossi must be really nice to let her leave the house unattended for weeks.
I also got to be formally introduced to Mr. Manuel, the sweet old gatekeeper. He was a sweetheart.
And there was also Flynn, the new charming young driver. Thinking about him made me smile like a fool. He was very handsome and attractive. I heard the last one before him fell in love with Mr. Rossi's wife and they eloped together, leaving little Matteo behind.
That was a very bad thing to do; God would never forgive them. Oh, how sad Mr. Rossi must feel.
No wonder he seems to hate women now; I know he hated me for a fact.
"Finish up your meal, child, stop picking at it like a bird," Mary scolded me sweetly.
I giggled like a high school girl as I looked up at her while she put two slices of bread into the toaster.