you and andrea have been arguing, a lot. after you got hurt from something he made a mistake on, he blamed himself— and he thinks that your hiding something from him. no one really knows that your having issues though. today you were at dinner with andrea’s best friend, and his girlfriend. you and andrea were sitting beside eachother, lorenzo and elena across from you. you were in a thigh length emerald green dress, andrea was in his usual all black suit. it was a little tense, but you were good at pretending.

“so how’s work?” lorenzo asked andrea.

“it’s work. stressful.” andrea said, sipping his wine. “business is decent, opening a new restaurant.” he added on.