ANNA

Although I was a better version of myself, I still felt the same agony and wrath. All I wanted was a fresh start, but that was almost impossible. A new life didn’t arrive as a gift with charming tiny bindings on top, nor could you access it in that manner. You would need to accept the feeling of fear and danger and incur all the chances in order to achieve more.

Well, when I lost Marco, I was taking an enormous risk; a risk of sinking into that bottomless pit and never ...