With Love from Italy
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ðð ððð ððððððð, a trip to Italy would be amazing. And when she gets the chance, she immediately takes the oppurtunity and brings her friend, Ella, along.
ËËË ê° âïž ê± ËËË
ðððð ðððððððð ððððð is assigned a job to practice his photography at Italy, he accepts and next things he knows, he's on a plane to Italy.
ËËË ê° âïž ê± ËËË
ðð ððððð ðððð love when Eva and Maverick keep bumping into each other, and like the universe is telling them together. It's a recipe spinkled ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¥ðšð¯ð ðð«ðšðŠ ðððð¥ð².
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