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Mattia | Mia

"Wow...."

"Did you really have to get me a bouquet of roses along with two whole chocolate boxes?"

"Yes."

"Do you not like it? Did I get you the wrong roses?"

"Tell me what's your favorite flower?"

"Mattia! Are you serious? That was so fucking sweet of you, so don't be telling me that I did not like it because In fact, it brightened up my whole day."

"I'm sorry for everything, ugh."

"You didn't do anything wrong?"

"I know—but I feel like I've let you down so many times."

"I could care less, used to it."

"But I don't think you've let me down."

"Well I think I did, on so many occasions."

"Are you heading to work?"

"It's friday."

"So?"

"No work."

"Oh..."

"So what's your plans today?"

"Talking to you."

"Mattia..."

"What?"

"You should try going to the park and make some friends, or even join a club, do you attend school?"

"The park?" What am I? A fucking thirteen year old?"

"And I'd rather stay home and think about dying."

"And no, I'm homeschooled."

"You need to be social Mattia, you can't end up being lonely your whole life, you've got a future ahead of you."

"You are my future though?"

"I see you in it, and I'm not lonely when I'm talking to you."

"You are my friend, aren't you?"

"M-Mattia...."

"The fuck do you want now!"

"Do you not see me in your future too?"

"I mean, you might not y'know since-"

"Can we meet?"

-to be continued-