Dear Aprilia,
My name is Lorenzo, I'm 18.
Today you came late to school and the teacher called you for interrogation.
You looked helpless and tired. You hadn't studied.
But the teacher, being the myopic she is, had forgotten her glasses at home and I helped you to take at least the minimal.
I'm so happy.
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.
