Damiano’s POV
A day before the event
I wanted to do this for so long and now that I think the time is right, I am having a hard time forming words, and planning everything, is proving to be one of the most difficult tasks I have ever done. I took out a box from my closet. This is the box of things that belongs to my mom and I have kept it safely with me. My mom was a very creative person, she would make paintings and those were sold at a very high rate. I remember sitting by her side with Diana, gazing at her paintings. My favorite was one where she drew a silhouette of a lady holding hands of a little boy and a little girl, walking in a meadow. The painting was full of her motherly love for us. She wanted to keep that for herself but she had to sell it when Diana fell sick and the mo
