Stefano
Earlier this morning
I went over and over the papers. I have lost countless times on how many damn times I read the particular paragraph. It doesn't register to my head. I just ended up staring at it and read it again. The same f*****g paragraph.
I let go of the document and rest my head back on the chair. I sighed when I looked up at the ceiling.
Ever since I noticed my feelings for her, she has never gotten out of my mind. She stayed and she was the only one running around my mind. I think about her. I worry. I get unstable and I can't make myself calm whenever I think something might have happened to her. I lose my cool and composure everytime it involves her.
A knock pulled me out of my reverie. Carson came in. "Your father is here, sir." I nodded to him and gave him an ok
