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You thought it was just a glance. So why do you still remember it until now?
Sometimes, the ones without a label... are the hardest to forget.
It was supposed to be just a one and a half month internship. But one look, one unexpected breakfast, and a few quiet nights later, something unspoken started to grow.
They had a deal: once the duty ends, whatever that was ends too.
But what happens when, years later, you see each other again... and the look feels exactly the same?
A fan-fic story of Gian Bernardino, the lead vocalist of the band "Cup of Joe"