Concentrate on Dario.
Concentrate on my husband's strength and how he said he will protect and love me... for the rest of my life…
I look down at my rings. The rings we chose together. The rings he gave me as we said our vows in both English and Italian… well, me in badly repeated Italian.
I apologized to everyone for all the mispronunciations, making a few chuckle and Ma nearly swooned with her hands on her chest as she awww’d.
Dario leaned back in the car and put his hand out and let me take a moment before my shaking hand finally found its way to his.
“I’ve got you cuore.” I looked into his eyes and knew he meant it.
That confidence I needed there. That confidence ready to give me the strength I needed.
I gave his hand a squeeze and nodded, giving him the go ahead t
