FaceTime wasn't a thing the couple would usually invest in. Armani found it boring and Juliette found it fake. However despite all this they still chose to do so.
They both were in their dorm taking in the night. Armani's cheesy pick up lines were drowned out by Juliette's loud neighbours.
"It's nearly Christmas soon."
"Yeah it is. I'm coming to Galway for Christmas so I'll see you then?"
"I don't know, we're going up north to visit Aunt Niamh."
"North to fake Ireland?" Armani scrunched up his nose in a mock disgust to which Juliette giggled.
"Yes Armani, fake Ireland." She paused for a moment before checking the time, "I'll see you soon. However that may be." She blew a kiss and ended the call.
Armani sighed, soon through a screen with fake smiles and laughter while we pretend to be like everyone else.
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Nebulous | fini
Historia CortaI knew we were doomed from the start, after all, you're my Juliette to my Romeo
