As she moved around serving drinks on every table, her mind constantly drifting back to Gaetano. Now or never how could she deny that she was in love. He was complicated and a difficult puzzle to figure and it was getting up to her.

　　After Sergio she had promised herself to never love again but now it was late. She was in love with a man who is in love with another woman. She couldn't help the fact that even her heart constricted with so much jealous and pain.

　　The question "who is the woman" was still stuck in her mind. It was like she was invisible mostly doesn't exist...