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Luca sips his margarita, the mini umbrella swirling with the drink. "I don't know why you're so upset Love. This is our summer, nothing holding us back." He adjusts his sunglasses. Alberto slowly lifts his head from his hands, his eyes wet with tears and a clearly disturbed expression. "My father is fucking dying." Luca sets his drink down. "Wow way to kill my vibe Babe."
