𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒯𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓎-𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒

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Song: A shitty gay song about you by Ezra

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Maxwell Augustus

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Maxwell Augustus

"You would do well to join the intensity of the day. Capricorn. You will have the ability to unravel any riddle you find the underlying cause of any dispute. There's a great deal of potential for you to follow through on some major projects today. Work to press through your ideas. Don't back down. Your sensitivity is your greatest asset. Feel free to express your emotions... Romie.. You're a Leo right?"

"I am. I still don't understand why you're so obsessed with that horoscope shit."

"I just find it interesting, it's not like I let it control my life or anything... Ah here it is... this is one of those days which you need to act or else you will be acted upon. Leo. stubborn, and aggressive forces are working counter to your aims. You will find yourself swept up in the thick of things if you aren't careful. Don't get too worried about what other people consider wrong. Have confidence in what you know is right."

"What does that even mean?"

"Dunno. Are you keeping anything from me?" I ask in a joking tone.

"I tell you everything."

"Do you now? There's no deepest darkest desires locked in the head of Romeo Ferrari?"

"Darling, you don't want to know about my desires."

"Maybe I do."

"Mmmm not today Max. Not today."

"You have this really cute habit of repeating small words and phrases."

"Did you just call me cute?"

"Actually I called your habits cute. I mean you're easy on the eyes but..."

"But?"

"I actually don't know where I was going with that." I respond, causing a light chuckle to leave Romeo's soft lips.

I think my heart just did a backflip, just don't tell Romeo. He would claim I'm going into cardiac arrest.

I could listen to that sound all day. Everyday. For the rest of my life.

Okay, maybe I got a tad bit ahead of myself.

"You're such a dork, you know that?"

"Why thank you." My tone remains light.

"So uh.. How are you feeling today?" Romeo asks softly, although the way his eyes dart from his to his wrist lets me know exactly what he is talking about.

"I'm good."

And for once... I meant it.

Lisa is happy and healthy.

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