Lucia sighed as she thought about Tony that night. He was so sweet to her. They had been the best of friends for as long as she could remember. She knew that he wanted her to succeed in this world and that he wanted it to be with him. But the thing was she loved him. She wanted to be Lucia Montana not Lucia Jackson. She loved Tony with all her heart and wanted to be with him. But she was unsure how he felt about her. He always seemed to treat her as a friend. Or worse, a brother. Maybe she would tell him how she felt. Yes, that was the thing to do. She would tell him and he would agree and then they could be together forever.
Perfect.