“I guess you could say that.” She couldn’t hide the amusement in her voice. Of course she thought it was funny in hindsight, but it was a nuisance to deal with when they were rolling through the state. Apparently, a circus with mostly gypsies was not quite welcomed in the greater Salt Lake area. Who knew?
Ileana shrugged a little, tracing her finger around the lid of the coffee cup idly. “I’ve lived cities before the circus, but it wasn’t much of a home. I guess I kind of miss the traveling and the people most, especially my father. New York is nice and all, but it’s not quite home to me.” She shook her head a little at the brief sentimental longing rose up. “Do you miss being away from your family?”