The Brooklyn Girl

Guillaume Musso

I remember the moment very well. We gazed at the sea and the fiery horizon. And then Anna asked me: "If I had done something wrong, would you still love me?" What would you answer in my place? Anna was the woman of my life, in three weeks we would be married. Of course I would continue to love her, no matter what she had done. At least I thought so όμως But then she searched her bag with trembling hands, took a picture and gave it to me. "I did that." Dumbfounded, I discovered the secret that was hidden and realized that our lives had changed forever. Shocked, I got up and left without saying a word. When I returned, it was too late, Anna was gone. And since then I'm looking to find her.