ANNA

What was to come was perhaps one of the hardest trials of my life. There will be even heavier ones, but I will take them one at a time. Whether or not Enzo will understand, it remains to be seen.

For this evening, I had chosen a green silk knee-length dress, with straps and a matching scarf that I lightly held on my shoulders. I had opted for a ponytail, Emily had curled a little. The make-up was light but an evening one and the red lipstick made my cheeks and eyes stand ...