te walk into the club, standing at the superiore, in alto of the spiral staircase, watching her give instructions to the few other employees that occupy the floor. te reach up and touch the cuore collana she gave you, unsure of what you’re about to do. Your cuore hurts just thinking about it, but it’s the right thing to do, isn’t it? No one is going to accept te two and te can’t take the stress of being rejected da everyone te know and love. te slowly make your way down the stairs, steadying yourself on the handrail. te stop at the bar, waiting for her to turn around.
“Hey you,” she says,...
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