The sound of the clear river flow whispered between the rocks, accompanying steps that grew increasingly slower. The cold night air pierced the skin, yet for some reason, a faint warmth instead began to envelop the distance between Leonardo and Veronica.
Leo stopped his steps precisely on top of a small wooden bridge crossing the river. He rested against the dividing fence, staring at the reflection of the moonlight dancing on top of the water's surface. The tranquility of this place slowly began to collapse the defense wall he had built sturdily for years.
Vero also stopped a few paces at his side. She did not make a sound, letting her husband enjoy the silence that man rarely obtained in the city center.
"I..." Leo opened his voice, his tone sounding very low, losing the entirety of t
