![]() ![]() I had to trust that the island would be where it was supposed to be. My stomach floated unsteadily, due to nerves and not the waves. ![]() “We must wait until we get to the coordinates, and then we will see what we shall see.” “Signorina, until I met you this morning, I never knew this island even existed, and I have lived on Sardegna my entire life.” He was in his fifties if he was a day. “Is it much farther?” I asked the captain. I squinted against the headwind to the horizon, trying to will a rocky shoreline to appear out of nowhere. I’d come halfway around the world to find someone who was very important to me, and I wouldn’t let a little rough weather keep me from finishing my journey. The sunlight glinting off the Mediterranean that afternoon was bright enough to blind, and the boat bounced hard off the waves like a broken-down carnival ride. ![]()
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