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<blockquote data-quote="Karin" data-source="post: 98905" data-attributes="member: 57167"><p>At Wade’s house, Lucas was sitting in his room playing with his cars when Jenna walked into his room. “Hi baby.”</p><p></p><p>“Hi mom,” Lucas said. “Is dinner ready soon?”</p><p></p><p>“No it’ll be a little longer.”</p><p></p><p>“What are we having?”</p><p></p><p>“I don’t know exactly. Charlie and Randy are making some Mexican dish they ate last summer when they were down there.” Jenna sat down on Lucas bed. “Listen Lucas I want to talk to you for a little bit.”</p><p></p><p>“Sure about what?” Lucas sat down next to Jenna, looking at her hopefully, since he thought that maybe his mom was finally ready to tell him more about Bobby who was supposedly his real father. </p><p></p><p>“It’s about school…” Jenna crushed his hopes.</p><p></p><p>“Oh,” Lucas looked disappointed. “But mommy why talk about school?” Lucas didn’t get it. “I have summer holiday for another month!”</p><p></p><p>“I know. But school starts earlier here in the US then in Italy,” Jenna said.</p><p></p><p>Lucas looked at Jenna with questioning eyes, “You want me to go to school here?”</p><p></p><p>“Well…”</p><p></p><p>“But what about my friends?” Lucas asked, not liking the idea. “I mean Ivan, Marco, Fredrica, and Matteo they’re not going to school here, are they?”</p><p></p><p>“No darling. They are still in La Spezia. But since we are here…”</p><p></p><p> “We’re not gonna go back home, are we?” Lucas looked sad as realization dawned on him, “Ever?”</p><p></p><p>Jenna bit her lip, “I don’t know darling. I have to talk to dad about that but…”</p><p></p><p>“When can I see him?” Lucas facial expression brightened. “When can I see daddy?”</p><p></p><p>“Soon darling,” Jenna promised.</p><p></p><p>“Good because I miss him.”</p><p></p><p>“I know you do,” Jenna said. “So do I but we just have to be patient until he’s left Washington, ok?”</p><p></p><p>“Okay,” Lucas nodded. “But what if daddy goes home to Italy after he’s gone to Washington and we are here?”</p><p></p><p>“Sweetie he won’t, your dad wants us to live in Texas,” Jenna explained. “So is it okay with you if I sign you up for school in Braddock?” </p><p></p><p>“I guess, even though I won’t be in the same class as my friends…”</p><p></p><p>“Well you can always make new friends.”</p><p></p><p>“But it won’t be the same,” Lucas said sadly. “I miss my friends in Italy…”</p><p></p><p>“I know you do, so hey why don’t you write them a letter after dinner and tell them all about what you’ve been doing here?”</p><p></p><p>“Yeah I could do that,” Lucas smiled. “Yeah I wanna tell them about all the highways here and…” Jenna smiled thinking her son was going to be ok with the move, as Lucas went on telling her all about the differences between American and European highways!</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Karin, post: 98905, member: 57167"] At Wade’s house, Lucas was sitting in his room playing with his cars when Jenna walked into his room. “Hi baby.” “Hi mom,” Lucas said. “Is dinner ready soon?” “No it’ll be a little longer.” “What are we having?” “I don’t know exactly. Charlie and Randy are making some Mexican dish they ate last summer when they were down there.” Jenna sat down on Lucas bed. “Listen Lucas I want to talk to you for a little bit.” “Sure about what?” Lucas sat down next to Jenna, looking at her hopefully, since he thought that maybe his mom was finally ready to tell him more about Bobby who was supposedly his real father. “It’s about school…” Jenna crushed his hopes. “Oh,” Lucas looked disappointed. “But mommy why talk about school?” Lucas didn’t get it. “I have summer holiday for another month!” “I know. But school starts earlier here in the US then in Italy,” Jenna said. Lucas looked at Jenna with questioning eyes, “You want me to go to school here?” “Well…” “But what about my friends?” Lucas asked, not liking the idea. “I mean Ivan, Marco, Fredrica, and Matteo they’re not going to school here, are they?” “No darling. They are still in La Spezia. But since we are here…” “We’re not gonna go back home, are we?” Lucas looked sad as realization dawned on him, “Ever?” Jenna bit her lip, “I don’t know darling. I have to talk to dad about that but…” “When can I see him?” Lucas facial expression brightened. “When can I see daddy?” “Soon darling,” Jenna promised. “Good because I miss him.” “I know you do,” Jenna said. “So do I but we just have to be patient until he’s left Washington, ok?” “Okay,” Lucas nodded. “But what if daddy goes home to Italy after he’s gone to Washington and we are here?” “Sweetie he won’t, your dad wants us to live in Texas,” Jenna explained. “So is it okay with you if I sign you up for school in Braddock?” “I guess, even though I won’t be in the same class as my friends…” “Well you can always make new friends.” “But it won’t be the same,” Lucas said sadly. “I miss my friends in Italy…” “I know you do, so hey why don’t you write them a letter after dinner and tell them all about what you’ve been doing here?” “Yeah I could do that,” Lucas smiled. “Yeah I wanna tell them about all the highways here and…” Jenna smiled thinking her son was going to be ok with the move, as Lucas went on telling her all about the differences between American and European highways! [/QUOTE]
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