LUCIANA
Is this fate, trying to play games with me?
Destiny? It's laughable come to think of it. I'm not one to believe in destiny, well except the few times which I believe I'm destined to find Dylan. Which helps me hold on to hope.
Okay, how does one explain to me canceling everything just to come to the orphanage only to find Dario?
“The children love him. Like he has a charm.”
“Tell me about it,” I mumble under my breath.
“What?” Miss Rosella inquires.
I didn't realize it came out loud.
But I'm not repeating that. How can I tell her that I'm charmed by him too?
Despite the fact that I've been trying to forget his existence, part of me is still eager to see him.
Yeah, that's the charm.
Oh, and can I ever forget that kiss? Never.
“It's nothing,” I smile.
“Well, he also came
