By Gianni Shamari Copyright ©2026 Sunlight spilled across my face as I wandered the Esplanade, a strange mix of hope and anticipation in each step. Seagulls cried above, mingling with the distant thrum of boats. I felt alive, as if the city thrummed beneath my skin. Then I saw her—Gianna Dior, as breathtaking in person as on screen. She stood by the railing, lost in the blur of water and sky, her raven hair wild in the wind. As she turned, her eyes found mine, and the world t