Bella, today is the day. A whole year has passed since you died. A year has passed and I still come to your parents' house and look at your old pictures or sit in the flower shop you loved to visit. Every week I buy one lily just for you.
I'm waiting for you to come back and hug me tight. I want to hear a joke coming from your mouth.
Cazzo Bel, darling. I'm slowly forgetting your voice.
I still remember the way you laughed but I'm so damn afraid that one day I'll wake up with a thought that I don't remember your voice.
Amore, you were amazing. You have always gone your path and you have always done what you wanted. Not what your parents wanted or your friends.
I would give all I have just to hold your hand once again, you know?
Of course, you know. You know everything. You look down at the whole world. You see everyone you have met, you can judge whoever you want.
I miss you every day waiting for you to come back
Mi manchi tantissimo, amore mio.
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Mia Bella
Historia CortaAfter his fiancée dies, a young man starts to write letters to his lost lover It's sad af I warned you<33
