Dawn Confessions

The morning sun streamed gently through the kitchen window.

Camilla sipped her warm coffee, the warmth of the cup a small comforting the nervousness she was feeling.

Her fingers hovered over her phone before she dialed Chiara’s number. The line rang twice before a familiar voice answered.

“Hello?” Chiara sounded groggy, her tone sounding sleepy.

“Chia, it’s me, Camilla.” Camilla said, keeping her