*ADELINE*
The morning sun peeked through my window, casting a warm glow over the clutter of my room. I sat at the edge of my bed, swirling a mug of coffee in my hands, my heart racing with anticipation. Today was the day I'd finally start to reclaim my life—no more hiding, no more half-measures. I took a deep breath, letting the familiar aroma ground me as memories of my chaotic past danced at the edges of my consciousness.
After yesterday's conversation with Vincenzo, I was both excited and nervous about our meeting later. I glanced at the list he'd given me—a tangible reminder of the vibrant, fast-paced world I once volleyed through with a confident stride. It felt like climbing onto a rollercoaster for the first time in years; I knew there would be thrills, maybe a few stomach-lurchi
