As my foot hits the final stair, I stop in my tracks as I find him beaming like an idiot, pointing a massive camera at me. “Umm, Luca, what are you doing?” I tighten my robe reflexively. Laughing, he walks towards me and hands me the camera, a high-end Canon. “This is for you.” “You told me the other day you’d love to be a photographer. So, I’ve enrolled you in an online course,” he says, shoving a new laptop in my other hand.
