𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 | 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎

𝟏.𝟎𝟎

"𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗴 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿."

Mattia walked down the street.

It was a cold crisp morning and the only thing protecting his sensitive skin was a pair a sweats and a crew neck that still smelt of Alejandro.

He made a left turn and walked into the cemetery, hands stuffed in his pockets.

He looked around and perked up when he spotted the shovel.

He gave a hesitant look around before running over to it.

He grabbed it and walked to an empty and large spot.

Then he started digging.

He heard the small, light footsteps of someone.

Not just anybody though.

He looked up and sure enough there in the street stood Alejandro.

The costa rican looked between Mattia, the shovel, and the two holes before quickly walking away.

"𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁, 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿."