Your father's best friend, Giovanni Masimo Lombardi is raising you because your parents died when you were very young in a car accident

Because he was a busy man he didn't really have time to talk to you very much that's why every Friday night was reserved just for you

He was smoking a cigarette while he was waiting for you in the living room, when you entered his eyes looked at every part of your body, you were wearing a black, backless dress with a V-shaped neckline and a crack on your leg