Fleeting Paradise
When we left for Zanzibar, it was just for five days. This time, I had prepared myself.
I told Rosa I’d call every day. I promised to video call Dante, to check in. And Dario, he promised everything would be fine. That security would be tight. That nothing would go wrong. Just five days, he said. Just us.
I was a little nervous, I had never been away from Dante for so long, but when we arrived… Go