[There would be questions later. So many questions. But, right then, Giovanni could focus on nothing more than the young girl who dashed out her window and floated to the ground, running into his arms as if she had not seen him for quite some time. Holding him almost as tightly as he now held her.]
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[There would be questions later. So many questions. But, right then, Giovanni could focus on nothing more than the young girl who dashed out her window and floated to the ground, running into his arms as if she had not seen him for quite some time. Holding him almost as tightly as he now held her.]