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paradise.
    Soon Antonio is ready and we are riding through the streets on his scooter, with me on the back, my arms firmly clasped around this handsome hunk of a man.

Chapter 7 All Good Things Must Come to an End
     
    I told my girlfriends the whole tale and they did everything they could to cheer me up. We went out on the town shopping, buying expensive Italian designer clothing. Eating at the finest restaurants in town, as I tried to drown my sorrows in alcohol.
    “You’re seriously not considering staying, are you Nessy?” Hannah asked, with a genuinely sad look on her face. “Nessy, we’re a team, you can’t break us up for some... some Italian gigolo,” she finishes, realizing she’s insulted my two Italian friends.
    I don’t respond to the insult, I know she didn’t mean it.
    “Yeah, Nessy, you’ve only just met these guys. How could they say such things out of the blue, like that?” Lin also pleads with me.
    “I don’t believe you two,” I say, holding up my palms to silence them both. “I’ve had a fantastic romantic holiday, but that’s all it was. You know what Italians are like, they’re passionate and alway over exaggerating everything,” I assure them.
    Inside of myself, in my dream world, I would love to stay. However, it is just that, a dream. I love my home, my job, my parents and family and most of all I love my friends.
    I sip at my drink and I’m about to take a bite from my comforting chocolate doughnut, when I notice both my friends faces take on a serious look.
    “Hey, I meant it,” I say, putting down the doughnut, “I’m not staying.”
    “You break our hearts, Nessy,” a voice behind me says.
    My two lovers have arrived, they pull up chairs to our table and sit with us, Antonio looks sad, but resigned.
    “We were hoping you would stay with use, Nessy,” Dante says. “We could truly make you happy here, with us, and we would be happy with you,” he takes one of my hands in his.
    “But, it is clear to us that you have others who love you also, and would miss you if your stayed,” he nods his head in the direction of my friends. “We would not want to take you from that, it would make you miserable and we would never want you to be unhappy.”
    “The invitation is now closed,” Dante finishes.
    “We would like to treat you girls to a last day together, if we may?” Antonio asks us.
    We look at each other, puzzled.
    “It’s entirely up to you?” Hannah says to me.
    “Then I say, yes,” I decide.
    We have a wonderful time, the boys know their town inside out, and backward ways around, and they show us everything. The girls love it too, and when some of Antonio’s friends join us, we finish off at the beach house, continuing the party well into the night.
     
    That was the last I ever saw of my lovers. The remaining holiday was spent without them and just with my friends, and whilst I had a great time, my mind was always wandering to them. Everyday I looked out for Antonio in the dining room, but I never saw him again. That was probably for the best, because although I had decided not to stay, I wasn’t certain that my resolve was that firm, being around those two hunky guys might well have changed my mind.
     
     
    THE END
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
    Players Gonna Play
    Karen looked at the tickets in her hand.  She couldn’t believe it; she got the best tickets in the house for a local hockey game that was happening.  Karen never thought that she would get to go to something as amazing as this, but lo and behold, she was the correct caller on some radio show a few weeks ago.  She won the tickets, and she even had an extra to spare.  Karen knew she would take her friend Stephanie for a night together.  It was something that they needed to do anyways.
    Karen dialed her number, and after a couple of rings, the familiar sound of Stephanie was on the other line.
    “Hello? “She asked.
    “Hey there girl, it’s Karen.  Listen, I have some pretty