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Dear Aprilia,

My name is Lorenzo, I'm 18.

It's been four days that you don't come to school. I miss you so much I think I'm gonna go crazy.

I miss your frustrated stares at the papers whenever you have to solve an equation. I miss your graceful moves, easily comparable to the ones of a butterfly. I miss watching constantly your lips and I miss you watching me when you'd turn around to see if I were watching you.

Where are you?


Thoughts|| Lorenzo Ostuni (English)Where stories live. Discover now