This chapter brings forth change at the worst time, affecting everyone in the story. Just like a forest fire, life is resillient and eventually recovers, stronger than before. Will this hold true for our protagonists? Or will this be the straw that breaks the camel's back?
DISCLAIMER: You may need tissues, some very sappy and sobby parts in this one. Liam and Vivian walked out of the beachhouse together. Both visited their aging parents as often as possible, usually with their spouses, sometimes with their children, who were all grown now, busy with their own lives. Leonie and Vitto had office... Continue Reading →
Weeks had gone by. No. Weeks had dragged by. Ever since Leonie and the kids found a house and moved out, I stayed home a lot. No, also not true. I went full on hermit. I only ever left to buy dog food and sometimes food for me. And coffee. Loads of it. But most... Continue Reading →
Vitto came into the bedroom again. "Sweetheart, we really have to go now. We are already late." "OK, I'll just go naked then. Nothing freaking fits anymore. Dammit!" "Just wear what you have been wearing, honey..." Vitto tried carefully. "Sweatpants and a hoodie? Outside? You have GOT to be kidding me! I work in fashion!... Continue Reading →
"Hey baby, you okay?" Liam asked, reaching for Leonie, who dodged his embrace. This was very unusual for her. He had only just arrived 2 hours ago after having been gone for 2 weeks in a row for filming in Iceland, and now was home for the weekend. "Not feeling well. Can you watch the... Continue Reading →
Seven people were present in the living room in our beach house. Ezio and Melissa had just arrived. Vivian, Vitto, Blaine and I were there, as was our son Liam, who called the meeting. He was one of two standing up, the other was Vitto. Liam was looking slightly tense, even though now he cleared... Continue Reading →