Chapter 32

“We have to walk in Venice. Pierre said when we were in the car, driving from Marco Polo Airport.

'No car whatsoever?'

Pierre shook his head.

- No.

- Wow. I muttered, looking out the window in awe.

And so it was. At that moment I decided to put all the problems out of my mind, and just focus on the present. We. I looked down at our clasped hands, a smile forming on my face.

“Let's check it out first. Pierre said as we walked through Venice. Venice was as beautiful as everyone said it was. The absence of cars and any other means of transport only added to its beauty in some way. The air was clear, people walking everywhere, and a smile spread across my face as I thought of the accident rate here. Zero, maybe.

"Jennifer?"

I looked at Pierre.

- I am here.

I looked at the big hotel in front of me. Antico Martini. There was a statue outside, which seemed to be the norm in most Italian places. The hotel had a very nice vibe. The interior was even more beautiful than