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I've always been a bit of a hopeless romantic. I grew up in the rolling hills of Tuscany, surrounded by ancient vineyards and olive groves that seemed to stretch on forever. As a young woman, I would spend hours wandering through the countryside, dreaming of adventure and passion. And when I met my husband, Alessandro, all those dreams came true.
We fell deeply in love, and for years we lived a life filled with laughter and joy. We'd spend our days exploring the countryside together, hand in hand, and our nights sipping wine under the stars. But as time went on, things started to change. Alessandro's work took him away from home more and more often, and I was left alone to manage the vineyard.
It's been a few years now since he left me for another woman, but I've never lost my passion for life. In fact, it's only made me stronger. I've continued to tend the vines and make wine, always keeping Alessandro in mind as I work. And when I'm out in the fields, surrounded by the beauty of nature, I feel his presence all around me. It's as if he's still here with me, watching over us both.
I remember the way he used to hold my hand like it was yesterday. He had this small, delicate touch that would send shivers down my spine every time. And the way he'd kiss me... Oh, the way he'd kiss me!
