Sophia POV.
It's been two weeks since I left my old town. And yet I still don't feel any better. It thought I was making the right choice. I thought if I were to move to get away from everything and start brand new it would make me feel better. But all in reality I'm just really depressed it happened to me and that I had to actually make that decision in the first place.
But Italy has been kind to me. It was something new to explore. The people are kind. And the food, oh sweet heaven it's just amazing. For the past two weeks I have vain a few pounds. But doesn't exactly help that I have to humans in me. Not that I am complaining. They are not even born yet and I love them so fiercely, but when I felt them move for the first time yesterday it reminded me how alone I actually am. That I
