Antonio simply nodded and stepped out of the car.

He walked to the bridge his hands tucked into his pockets, impatiently waiting.

He stared across the bridge, admiring the breathtaking view of the water's surface shimmering with the reflection of the twinkling lights.

It was just like the old times when he visited the site.

He was avoiding having flashbacks about the site and Diana, yet he couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of the site before him, it was one of the most romantic places to be.

It was pretty much enchanting and relaxing.

Antonio felt the gentle breeze caressed his cheeks, carrying the faint scent of nearby blooming...