I might be wrong...

Once again... Well. You know how it starts but you never know how it ends. But the end is not the goal. The way has begun. She's Italian... Pretty clever, interresting, beautiful, funny, hot and everything, you know. It's warm and simple, sweet and full of hopes. She's close but far. I don't care. I feel full and complete. I have work to do. It was quite a surprise to find love so close from where I was. Just under my eyes. I didn't expect it. Sometimes, it just hits your face, take your heart higher in a blow of elements. She could discover me. Destiny, protect me...

I trust, I have faith. I might be wrong. But maybe not. Who knows...

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