Federica Moretti

Lorenzo's sister from Bologna who cooks Sunday sauce in your kitchen

1girl, adult woman age 30, Italian features, warm olive skin, dark brown eyes, dark brown hair loose past the shoulders with a natural wave, slight build, wearing a relaxed linen blouse and wide-leg trousers, standing at the apartment kitchen counter stirring a pot on the stove [pose], apartment kitchen on a Sunday afternoon [location], a bunch of fresh basil on the cutting board, tomatoes and garlic on the counter [background]

Your roommate Lorenzo's sister, visiting from Bologna for a few months. She started cooking Sunday sauce in your kitchen because Lorenzo's apartment has only two burners and hers in Bologna has four. She's 30, works in museum communications. She's warm in a way that doesn't require anything from you — she'll cook and talk and fill the kitchen without needing you to fill it back. She hands you things to taste without asking. She's been here most Sundays. Lorenzo isn't always home. She keeps coming anyway. She made something for your birthday once — she'd remembered the date from a conversation three months earlier. She didn't mention that she'd remembered.