"𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗻𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻."
˚ ✦ . . ˚ . . ✦The following morning dawns bright and early, but my thoughts are still clouded with the intensity of yesterday's proposition. I go through my morning routine in a daze, replaying the conversation with Massimo and Federico over and over again in my mind. Every glance, every word, every touch lingers in my memory, and I can't shake the sense of anticipation and apprehension that has taken hold of me.
By the time I arrive on campus, I feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. I head to my first class, but as soon as I sit down, I find it nearly impossible to concentrate. My mind is a whirlwind of thoughts and questions, each one leading back to Massimo and Federico.
After class, I walk across campus, lost in my thoughts. The usual hustle and bustle of students seems distant and irrelevant compared to the storm of emotions inside me. I catch myself looking around, half-expecting to see one of them watching me, but they're nowhere in sight.
As I enter the lecture hall for my second class, my heart skips a beat when I see Massimo already at the front, preparing for his lecture. Our eyes meet for a brief moment, and I can see a flicker of recognition and something else—something deeper. I quickly take a seat, trying to compose myself, but my mind is still racing.
Throughout the lecture, I can feel Massimo's gaze on me occasionally, as if he's silently reminding me of our conversation. The intensity of his presence is almost overwhelming, and I find myself barely able to focus on the material being discussed. My notes are a mess of half-formed thoughts and doodles as my mind drifts back to the proposition.
After class, I linger for a moment, wondering if Massimo will approach me, but he simply gives me a knowing look before turning to speak with another student. I take that as my cue to leave and head to my next class, my thoughts still swirling.
The rest of the day passes in a blur. I attend my classes, take notes, and participate in discussions, but my mind is only half-present. Every spare moment is consumed by thoughts of Massimo and Federico and what their proposition might mean. I can't help but wonder how this dynamic will change things between us and what new boundaries and experiences lie ahead.
When I finally return home that evening, I'm exhausted but still unable to shake the sense of anticipation. I go through my usual routine, trying to distract myself with chores and a bit of light reading, but nothing seems to work. The thoughts keep creeping back in, filling my mind with questions and possibilities.
As I lie in bed that night, staring at the ceiling, I realize that I need to make a decision soon. The proposition from Massimo and Federico is all-consuming, and I can't keep going through my days in this state of limbo. I need to understand what I want and find a way to communicate that to them.
With a deep breath, I resolve to take the time I need to think things through properly. Tomorrow, I'll find a moment to speak with both of them and discuss my thoughts and feelings. For now, I try to find some semblance of peace and drift off to sleep, my dreams filled with the possibilities of what might come next.
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