Camila
These last few days have been so wonderful. Luciano spent some time with me throughout the day and at night he would go off and look for Dario. I tried not to think about that man so much. I didn't want to think of anything bad. I was having a baby and busy planning a wedding.
"So, for the flowers," the wedding planner said. "Roses?"
"Um, what about peonies or Dahlias," I requested.
"What colors were you thinking?" she asked.
Diana Parker apparently was the most sought-after wedding planner in the country. My father sent her over the minute Luciano asked for my hand in marriage.
"Peach and pink," I said hesitantly. It was very girly and bright but it was spring and I loved that color combination.
"That sounds perfect," Diana cheered.
"It will be fine," my mother reass
