t well, it hasn't been easy for anyone, Enrico, I know that we have overcome the pain, even if we miss you. - Emiliano, how are you? I saw that he called you this morning. - He wants me to com

r one isn't, but I soon see Camila with her long golden hair, yes, I still remember her with anger and resentment. - The blonde is beautiful - I say to Enrico who rolls his eyes. - You should be careful not to come with a gift - he mocks. We listen to them, tell their misfortunes, unwanted pregnancies, that's her problem. My eyes rest on my friend's green eyes, she has a cheeky, free air and I like that. The doctor we were waiting for appears in the hallway, they take the lead, entering the office with him, and their raised voices can be heard from the hallway.

am not trapped. After walking around for a while, like a tourist observing everything around me, I stop at a café. It's a little more modest than the ones I frequent in Milan, but it seems to be the best I can find h

he man insists: "Apologize!" She simply shakes her head and answers firmly: - No, I would apologize to anyone who wasn't so rude. She raises an eyebrow and shrugs, looking completely unfazed. Her bold and independent attitude catches my attention, and my curiosity only increases. I continue to observe her discreetly, I've seen her before at the clinic, accompanying her friend who coincidentally is the woman carry

"And I'm yours? Because you eat the money I bring into this house." I clench my jaw tightly and sink into the pillows, placing one of them over my head, muffling the sound of his screams. "When I catch you, brat, you'll see." I hear a bang on the door, probably from a kick. "What's going on here?" my mother's calm voice seems to make him even angrier. "Your daughter didn't make me eat anything," he complains and I flinch at the sound of glass being broken. "I'll do it right now." "Where have you been?" Is she another bitch like her daughter? - she shout

Isa, you've already thought about everything you dreamed about, you have a future ahead of you, we'll solve this issue soon and you can go back to your normal life. She looks at me with a pleading look as if she expects me to say the opposite, like, we'll run away, I'll h

rs, I just look at the handsome young man with a piercing gaze on me and an absurd heat invades my body. - Are you the baby's parents? - she asks in surprise and laughter flows freely