Romulus had grown accustomed to the new life. It was very, very nice. He loved it so far. He was still very worried that they would be taken away. That the papers would backfire and him and his brother would be back to the orphanage. He was actually happy that their fathers did not live in Austrailia. They lived in Italy. They would be an ocean away and it would be even less likely for them to be taken away.
He took the clothes his brother folded, neatly placing them into the suitcase that their Daddy bought them. He turned, taking the shirt just folded by Remus with the question posed to him. He nodded. "Yes ... I do not know what Italy will be like ... and ... I am nervous." He smiled at his brother a little bit more. "I think that we will be okay. They are very nice and they seem to like us a lot.. so ... It should be okay."
He took the clothes his brother folded, neatly placing them into the suitcase that their Daddy bought them. He turned, taking the shirt just folded by Remus with the question posed to him. He nodded. "Yes ... I do not know what Italy will be like ... and ... I am nervous." He smiled at his brother a little bit more. "I think that we will be okay. They are very nice and they seem to like us a lot.. so ... It should be okay."