Prolouge

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One and a half years earlier.

The dinner in Spain.

Sofia was on the oppoite side of the room, while Vincenzo secretly admired her beauty. It had been two hours not the Sofia caught Vincenzo attention without her even knowing. Her smile alone was so alluring and Vincenzo wanted to be the reason she smiled everyday but he was afraid of what she would think of him. For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid.

Later that night, Vincenzo was in his room describing every detail about Sofia to his best friend, Lorenzo. Lorenzo was dumbfounded of the was Vincenzo talked about Sofia, or that her was even talking about her in general. He never heard his friend speak about a woman before, much less even describe every little detail about a woman.

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