Fear Of The Past

In life, when emotions run high, it's often wiser to refrain from making hasty decisions—especially those that could end up destroying not only others but also yourself.

“Rosalina, I have to go; it’s an emergency. Eros needs me!” Luciano's voice was urgent as he hastily grabbed his car keys from the study room table. He barely gave Rosalina a chance to react before rushing out of the room, leaving her standing there, stunned and confused. Rosalina could only wonder what kind of emergency had Eros so rattled that Luciano would dash out without a second thought. As she tried to piece together what could have happened, Luciano was already sprinting across the yard, his footsteps echoing in the quiet evening air. He jumped into his car, his hands shaking slightly from adrenaline, and with a swift command from the security room, the gates opened, allowing him to speed off toward the hospital.