*Bianca*

New Year's Eve in Naples was just like I remembered as a child.

I could see my breath come out as puffs of white air, the cold bitter against my exposed cheeks as I held tightly onto Leo’s warm hand. The tiny streets were packed shoulder to shoulder but the smiles were wide and filled with laughter.

“Look at this! It’s so cool!” The twins took turns dashing from each shop, pointing to the various items on display and sale, posing in front of ...