Giovanni could not find it in himself to move from the captivating performance. He stood in awe as he heard Bella's rendition to one if his idol's songs. He could not take his eyes of her, her hands moved with a sophisticated and seductive grace along the piano. Blowing her a kiss and a wink, he signaled for a concierge to approach him. He ordered her a bouquet of her favorite flowers, as he fought the urge to climb towards the stage, knowing it would interrupt her performance.<br/><br/>He took a seat, and wrote a short note for her, while the flowers arrived. He handed it to the man with a smile, "Make sure she gets this." he whispered and blew her a second kiss before he had to back out and return to work.<br/><em><br/>I love you Isabelle<br/>-Giovanni </em><br/><br/>The note was simple and to the point, he hoped to catch her later in the day. Maybe eat with her again, it seems that all they ever did, always having to catch each other between breaks. Their relationship was not a secret, the regular customers all knew this, including the older members of the staff. As he worked he could not help but think of how nice it would be for them to be alone, outside of work and their respective homes for once.