a certain romance.

chapter two.

One sunny afternoon, Delilah and Lorenzo decided to meet up at their favourite outdoor café. As they sat across from each other, sipping their coffees, a mischievous smile played on his lips. "You know, dee, I've been thinking. I believe you have a secret talent for making the best playlists. Can you prove me wrong?" Delilah raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, really? Challenge accepted! Prepare to be amazed by my musical powers Enzo." She fired back. Their laughter filling the air with warmth. Delilah pulled out her phone started scrolling through her carefully curated collection of songs.

"Alright Enzo, get ready for a musical journey like no other. I've got the perfect playlist for any mood or occasion." She enthusiastically picked out her favourites. Lorenzo leaned in closer, his eyes shining with anticipation. "I have no doubt about that dee. But can your million playlists rival my impeccable taste in music?" she smirked and pressed play, filling the café with a catchy tune that had them both tapping their feet. As the hours flew by, they exchanged song recommendations, debated the rise and downfalls of their favourite artists, and even attempted a few impromptu dance moves.

Their friendship was never one to compare, a delightful blend of shared interests and friendly competition. They encouraged each other to explore new hobbies, cheering on every small victory along the way. Whether us was Delilah's newfound love for wring and painting or Lorenzo's determination to master the guitar, they supported each others dreams wholeheartedly. As the sun began to set, casting a glow over the city, Delilah and Lorenzo found themselves deep in conversation. In that moment time stood still for them. Delilah glanced at her watch, realizing how late it had gotten. "Wow, Enzo, time really flies when were together. I cant believe we've been here for hours."

Lorenzo smiled, his eyes sparkling with a mixture of fondness and admiration. "I know doll. Its incredible how effortlessly our conversations flow. Its as if were in our own little world." Delilah nodded, her heart fluttering with a sense of something more than a friendship. But for now, they were content to let their connection evolve naturally, enjoying the thrill of the unknown. "I couldn't agree more. Our friendship means the world to me. its rare to find someone who understands and appreciates you so deeply." She smiles, speaking her truth. He reaches across the table, gently placing his hand on Delilah's. "you're one of a kind. I'm grateful to have you in my life. And who knows, maybe one day our friendship will take us on a different journey." Her heart skipped a beat hearing him say that, but she couldn't help but smile at the possibility. "I believe in the magic of possibilities Enzo. Whatever the future holds, Im excited to discover it with you by my side." His gaze softened, "you speak like a poet, I love it."

They sat in comfortable silence, their hands intertwined, basking in the warmth in their company. Deep in thought. The café buzzed with life around them, but in that moment, it felt like the entire world has faded away, leaving only Lorenzo and Delilah. As the evening drew to a close, they reluctantly said their goodbyes, promising to meet again in a few days. Walking away from each other back toward their dorms, they couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of anticipation, wondering what the future held for their friendship.