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A quick G****e search later, the word Rome glowed on my screen. Our destination. And just like that, the butterflies came back.

The sun began to set in the west as Cassie and Charles returned to their hotel in the Trastevere area, a romantic area with narrow cobblestone alleys, small restaurants, and balconies full of plants. On the room's terrace, Charles poured a glass of cold white wine for Cassie and one for himself. The backdrop was an orange-golden sunset that framed the domes of the city. "To Rome," Charles said, raising his glass. "To us," Cassie replied, smiling. "And to the cities we've yet to see." "That's right. Florence, Venice, and I think you can add Cinque Terre to the list too?" "And Milan. Also Siena. Oh, and maybe Naples to enjoy pizza."