Chapter 33 Could You Give Me That?

• Danica
• I couldn’t believe my eyes as I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes locked on Ignazio's disheveled form. The only person I wasn’t expecting to see, but was longing for. He looked like he had aged years since the last time I saw him. His eyes were sunken, his skin pale, and his hair mussed. He looked so broken.
• My heart hurts at the image in front of me. I wanted to reach out to him to make his worries disappear, but I remained rooted where I was.