The Life with Timothée

You can call me by my name

You're walking in a beautiful ethereal pathway in Italy, you want to start your new life here and get a fresh start. As you're walking peacefully in the golden sunlight, you feel a skinny boy, with skin as soft as a bunny, swoosh past you, with his long hair swings behind him as he turns around. You fall in love, his eyes are brown with a glimmering sparkle in them, and his refined face is sharper than a knife. He softly say politely "omg i'm so sorry" and then he checks your arm that he hit you with, he soft fingers run through the hair on your arms, you look up and you see him stare at you lovingly, there were sparkles in his eyes, and your pupils connect like the stars in the sky. He then looks away, and he said "do you wanna come to my place?" you think about it, and you ponder, 'he looks very nice' then you stutter and underneath your breath you say "sure". He grabs your hand and you run gracefully, your long, white float dress bounces in the crisp warm air. Timothée turns around to see your beautiful and refined face, then right around the ally way corner is a warm sun yellow mo-ped. You have always wanted one! He give you his leather helmet and he gets on, you ask "do you have a helmet for yourself?" he nods from  side to side, "but you might get hurt!". He gleamingly says "i care more about your safety than mine". You give a small smirk and you carefully get on the mo ped. You have to hold on to his hips so you don't fall, but your scared to, with your freshly shaved arms, you wrap your arms around his small waist, he looks and you and smile. He then starts the mo ped and your hair starts flowing in the wind. You start to smile and laugh and so does he. after going on the loud and colorful streets of Italy, the smell of juicy fruits and the the bountiful chatting amongst the people. You finally show up at his house, It's an apartment complex, and he say looking up "that my humble abode". He points where he lives, there is a little set of black metal stairs, with beautiful curls at the end of each rail, leading with fairy lights and ivy swinging gently in the wind. At the balcony there is a row of tons of succulents and plants, they look healthy and greener than a frog. He leads you up the stairs and opens the door.