Kate/Sunfan fiction
Relationship · 2 works
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Lost
broken pieces of the
by bebitched
Jack is no master in speaking Italian, and he is even worse at converting its syllables into written text. There is no guarantee the address he has is the answer to what he had asked the shop girl at the café he’d questioned about it, for he isn’t even sure he’d asked the right question. She’d offered him quick instructions, for more than half of them turned the opposite direction, and he’d only caught the name of the villa. Chiara. That, and the general direction. North. Jack on a mission of redemption.