58. I'll Wait for You
Giusseppe
If the people who know me saw me at this moment, I'd be the laughingstock of everyone. I've been standing here for an hour, just a few meters outside the house of the girl I like. No matter how much I tried to delay the moment of coming to get her, I simply couldn't. My mind kept playing tricks on me, imagining a thousand scenarios where something could happen to delay me.
The alarm on my phone tells me it's time to knock on her door. I drive the car up to her house entrance and take a deep breath. I grab the small bouquet of flowers I brought and step out of the car. As I wait, I dry the palms of my hands. I hear the sound of the door latch, and when it opens, a vision in green and red appears before me. I don't know if she's an angel because of the inn
