ANNA

After Francesca left with all her venom, I remained alone again. Maybe I should have gotten used to this status from now on. Because I was alone. Only the sea I could hear somewhere far away in my thoughts. The more I tried to forget what I was going through, the louder Nina’s words sounded in my mind. What would she gain by hurting me like that? Anyway, she never wanted me, and even now she doesn’t let Marco rest in peace. Did my happiness hurt her so much?

Then I ...