Chapter Eleven

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"He kissed you?!" Luca loudly interrupted Lovino's story, making his father wince from his loudness. "If you listened to my sory properly, he didn't."

"Oh, boo." The smaller Italian calmed down and fixed his covers which fell off him when he yelled. "That would have been a better love story."

"You know love stories?"

"No," Luca replied and opened his little notebook and read over his new notes which he wrote about his findings. "From the stories Miss Elizaveta tells us in school about Princes and Princesses..."

"Those are fairy tales, Luca. Stories that are made up. My story isn't made up, it happened in real life." Lovino explained, patting Luca's head. "This is my version of a fairy tale."

"But you're story is confusing..." Luca took his father's hand off his head and put it on his covers. "It's like, I don't know who the princess is or the bad guy..."

"There's no bad guy, and finding the princess in the story makes the adventure much more enjoyable."

"Not for the person listening it's not."

"Shut up and listen to my story."

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