(In Italy)
Fran-You know Diego, a part of me doesn't feel good about leaving Argentina like that.
Diego-Well when you were offered this job, you had to take it,Fran.
Fran-I know but I still feel bad about everything. The way that we all just left.
(Back in Buenos Aires)
*Vilu looks around the airport searching for Angie and she walks over to her*
Angie-How was the trip?
Vilu-Awful. But anyway, I have an idea.
Angie-What?
Vilu-I thought about it on the plane and everything...Antonio dying was my fault so.....
Angie-No Violetta. Have you really thought that all this time, it was your fault?
Vilu-We argued and then he had a heart attack,Angie. How could it not my fault?
Angie-It wasn't. Antonio was old and...just know that it wasn't your fault OK?
Vilu-OK Angie.But since he didn't have a funeral, I wanted to put on a memorial for him and you know, invite the others?
Angie-That's a nice idea.
Vilu-Great.
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