Alessia’s Pov
I woke up to a sliver of sunlight sneaking through my curtains, and for the first time in what felt like weeks, I felt a flicker of excitement. Today wasn’t about Luca or my mother’s prying questions. Today was about reconnecting with Sophia, a piece of my past I didn’t realize I’d been craving.
After a quick shower, I stood in front of my closet, debating what to wear. I didn’t want to look too dressed up, but I also wanted to feel confident. I settled on a soft, cream-colored blouse tucked into high-waisted jeans and a pair of ankle boots. Simple, yet elegant enough to reflect the person I wanted Sophia to see.
By the time I arrived at the little café by the pier, the morning air was crisp, carrying the salty tang of the ocean. I spotted Sophia immediately. She was sitti
