SATURDAY 3PM. REVOLVING DOOR
She arrives at the restaurant and heads towards the revolving door. Their shoulders brush. He turns. His eyes linger through the reflections of the window as she walks away...
SATURDAY 5PM. ON HER WAY
Tonight, there is a special dinner with friends. The cobblestone streets snake through the old city where divine Italian architecture creates refined outlines in the dark blue evening sky.
SATURDAY 9PM. DINNER
Dinner has started. Dishes full of vivid colours and smells, bottles of wine and beautiful vintage cutlery fill the table. It is magnificent.