I sit for a moment, my hand in Luca’s, considering my options.
Part of me wants to push back – to just tell my parents to spend the money for me as they’ve always done. But still another part accepts that what they’re saying is right – that I’ve been insisting for months now that I’m not a little girl and that I should be able to make my own choices.
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