Nara
Asher is the first one to wish me a happy birthday, at midnight in a text. Then I received a FaceTime from Mya. She wished she were here with me, but she promised we would celebrate when we meet.
This morning, I feel surprisingly light. All the heavy burdens from my chest have been lifted. My cousin came with lavish gifts for me, and the servants made me a big cake, and they sang to me, and I blew out the candles. I cried happily, I don't know when I last had a birthday like this.
I'm at my father's private island villa, getting ready with the help of Concetta and two other stylists.
Serena is home with my baby. I miss him, and worried he'd miss me, but when I called Serena to check in, she said he's full and happy, playing.
"That Sonny has gone for good," Jonny, one of the styli
