I spend a long night without sleep, emotions overwhelm me, from surprise, nervousness, insecurity. It is clear that Jeanne Nizzari catches my attention, she is a mysterious and captivating woman, but clearly this will be just something of my fantasies, a woman like her will never be with someone ... like me. Accepting it is easy for me, so I have no illusions where there is no reason and with one last breath I fall asleep.
In the morning I have a cup of coffee, I look at myself in the mirror and my skin no longer seems so pale, in the last week I have taken on some color, of course, chasing a girl around the house makes anyone exercise more than necessary . I try to ignore the emotion building up in me as I take the bus and walk to the mansion. I want to make myself believe that I don't
