The First Meeting (Romano)

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Naples, Southern Italy.

Your POV:

You were at the beach, enjoying the nice weather. You were doing anything you could to clear your mind.

"You're useless! I don't even know why I would date someone like you! I don't want to see you ever again!"

You had broken up with your now ex-boyfriend. Well, he broke up with you. You were sad since you really did like him, but he didn't like you anymore. He broke it off for a strange, unknown reason. Things were just not going your way today. You decided to make a sandcastle to forget about it.

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"There." You said as you patted down the last part of sand on the castle.

Wow, I'm pretty proud of myself at this beautiful masterpiece! It took me a while, but it was totally worth it! Something like this must be cherished forever!

You went over to your beach bag to get your phone, so you could take a picture. As you were doing that, you could hear yelling behind you. You turned around to see a horrifying sight, someone had pushed someone else down, that happened to land right into your castle.

The person who had fallen down quickly got up and ran away. You slowly walked up to your now destroyed castle. You fell to your knees.

"Why..." You whispered.

You looked up the person who was still there. He had brown hair and hazel eyes with a curl coming from the right side of his head, he seemed angry as he continued to watch the person run.

"Bastardo..." He said under his breath.

"Why would you do this?"

"Hm?" He looked at what had done. "Oh, mio! Ragazza... I'm sorry... I didn't se-"

"Forget it." You interrupted him.

"What?"

"I said, forget it. I'm not going to let something like this ruin my day even more." You stated, getting up and walking towards your bag. Trying not to let your anger and sadness show.

He followed behind. "Wait, I can-"

You turn to face him. "Drop it! Just drop it!" You screamed, gathering your stuff quickly and running off.

"Hey! Wait!" Is the last thing you heard before running as far as possible, tears starting to form in your eyes.

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You were walking down the street, heading to the Naples Cathedral. You need some spiritual advice after these past few days.

You heard that two priests dedicate their time to help others with their problems and perform rites and sacraments.

Upon entering the cathedral, you see a group of people surrounding two other people.

It must be them...

You started to approach the crowd as one by one started to thank them and leaving afterward. With each step you got closer, you started to notice something. But not just something, someone.

You silently stood behind a random person and overheard a conversation that seemed to be coming to an end.

"Just pray every day and you'll see a difference in your life. The Lord is always watching over you."

"Yes, I understand. I will do as you say."

"And don't do it just because I told you so, do it for him. He'll appreciate it."

You peeked your head to the side and saw the two priests. The first one had auburn hair and a curl coming from the left side of his head and his eyes were closed.

And the other... was... the same guy from yesterday who caused your whole sandcastle incident. While you were trying to process this whole thing, you didn't notice that the person you were standing behind started to walk off. Revealing to the two that you were there the whole time...

You and the 'castle destroyer' locked eyes. But before you knew it, you headed right for the door again.

"Hey! Stop!" You didn't listen and kept on running. It felt like the door was miles away.

"Fratello! (Brother!) Block the door!"

"Va bene! (All right!)" The other priest got way ahead of you and stood right in front of the door, blocking it.

"Get out of my way! Please!" You begged.

They smiled. "Ve~, I'm sorry, bella. But my fratello told me too."

"Wait, ragazza. Listen to me, I'm so so sorry for what happened yesterday. If there's anything I can do to make it up to you, please let me know and I'll do it."

You forced a smile. "Oh, really? Well, I'll kindly ask you to just drop it like I told you before and leave me alone. Goodbye." You gently pushed his 'fratello' out of the way and walked out.

His POV:

"Wow, Romano. I have never seen a bella mad at you before. It's kind of strange."

Yeah... it is...

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