Shattered: A Journey Through Love and Resilience

ld is not always the idyllic fairy tale they imagined. If one were to describe a fairy tale in the

te Italian restaurant, but what bothered her was the tension Emma had created about the people who would be coming. Her job r

erson. Crowded places, loud music, accumulated work those were her hectic life. There was no tim

ng from the outside, like a third-person narrator of my own story. For a moment I was thankful to have a frien

They're visiting the university and

e program. As the Italian Assistant Professor on campus, she had the tough job of taking the exchange professors on

oice, in such a robotic tone. It was so easy for me to greet people and

asked me where to put the things they brought for dinner. I didn't realize I hadn't answered

ight? Do you n

shade of greenish blue that seemed to scan my mind and soul, his high cheekbones stood out so that his

busy with Dante and Liam seemed a little out of context, so all I c

Out of the corner of my eye I saw that Liam analysed my every move, it was as if we were anticipating each other's actions, it all seemed f