Dear Aprilia,
My name is Lorenzo, I'm 18.
Today I went to the bar where you work. I took Gabriele with me, but in the end he had to go and help his mother with the animation in the oratory.
When you brought me that Coca Cola you looked at me with those big, hazel eyes.
You recognized me, but I didn't know what to say.
I'm a disaster, I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts|| Lorenzo Ostuni (English)
Fanfiction•Still hear you in the breeze, see your shadow in the trees• Trailer: https://youtu.be/gsENAv1AAqs Disclaimer: I do NOT own this story in any way. It belongs to avril_woodland. I only decided to translate it for non-Italian-speaking fans.
