Josh took a moment to process what the girl just told him before shaking his head. “Yeah- yeah- no, shit,” He nodded. “Of course.” He took a deep breath. “So stupid.” He whispered to himself and he softly tapped his forehead with the palm of his hand. “We could check out the little town shops?”
“Don’t beat yourself up over it,” she said, giggling lightly at his reaction, before sighing. “It’s not your fault I can’t swim, so...& it’s not your fault that my Uncle hates me, so don’t call yourself stupid.” Bianca blinked blankly. “They have boutiques here? Really? I didn’t know, but I’d love to go with you.”













