Sandro informed me that Sophia was also working with Daniel as his stylist. Damn! I planned to come to their apartment straight from the airport, but I felt some edginess inside me. It seemed that my ways towards women were faltered by the mother of my unborn child.
I caught my breath when I saw her walking towards Central Park, carrying a book. She wore a long-sleeve royal blue tiered maternity dress with her auburn hair cascading along her back. She sat on the bench and started reading the book. I smiled when I noticed that she always touched her belly, like some kind of habit. After almost an hour, she rose from the bench and did some stretching. Jenny came, and together they walked while they chatted.
They were laughing together. I loved the sound of her voice when she laughed. They
