Epilogue

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AFTER FIVE YEARS

Dante walked into a flower shop, which was a calm place filled with brightly-colored flowers of various shades. He picked up a gorgeous bouquet, smiling as he held it gently. The florist complimented his choice and accepted payment with a warm smile.

Just as Dante was about to leave, a tiny figure caught his eye. A three-year-old boy, hardly reaching the counter, proudly presented his little bouquet. In his adorable, childish voice, he politely asked, "Plwase pack it."


Dante couldn't help but grin at the boy's innocence and delightful manners. He paid for both bouquets and, with a tender gesture, lifted the little fellow into his arms.

Together, they embarked on a journey to a special destination, their laughter echoing through the car as they drove. Their destination was an art exhibition, a realm adorned with creativity and passion.

Dante and the boy ventured through the displays, searching for someone significant. With a sparkle in his eye, the little boy spotted that special person and pointed enthusiastically, urging Dante in that direction.

Following the little boy's lead, Dante approached the person, his heart brimming with affection. Without hesitation, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on the lips of his woman congratulating her warmly.

Dante praised Livia's stunning appearance and handed her the bouquet he had bought, eliciting a radiant smile from her.


However, the sweetest surprise was yet to come. Little boy, still in Dante's arms, shyly offered his small bouquet to Livia, addressing her as "Congratlations, Mommy," the boy chirped with pure innocence and love in his voice.


Overwhelmed with emotion, Livia beamed, showering Alex with kisses and expressing her gratitude for his heartfelt gift by saying "Thank you, Alex".


The exhibition showcased Livia's exquisite art collection, marking her ascent to becoming a renowned artist. Dante remained her unwavering support, standing by her side through every twist and turn of their journey.


As the exhibition concluded, they returned to their mansion, a haven of love and warmth. With Alex peacefully asleep in Dante's arms, they gently tucked him into bed, ensuring his comfort before retreating to their room.


Livia, standing before her dressing table, began to remove her jewelry, her gaze drifting to the wall adorned with numerous photographs capturing cherished moments with Dante. She traced her fingers over these snapshots, reminiscing about the beautiful memories they had created together.

 She traced her fingers over these snapshots, reminiscing about the beautiful memories they had created together

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PHOTOS ON THEIR BEDROOM'S WALL

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PHOTOS ON THEIR BEDROOM'S WALL

After changing into more comfortable attire, Dante and Livia nestled into their bed enveloped in each other's embrace. Conversations flowed, recounting the story of their love journey.


They revisited the enchanting moments of their marriage, the bliss of their honeymoon in Switzerland, the overwhelming emotions upon discovering Livia's pregnancy, the awe and wonder of her pregnancy days, and the sheer joy of welcoming Alex into their lives.


Their whispered exchanges echoed through the night, weaving a tale of a love that endured through every triumph and challenge, painting a portrait of a family united by an unbreakable bond of love and togetherness.



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