Literature
The Tomato of My Heart~Chapter 14
Antonio looked in the mirror and sighed. He adjusted the black necktie that was around his neck. His green eyes drifted over to Lovino, who was sitting on the bed, completely ready, yet his eyes were staring blankly at nothing.
"You okay, Lovino?" He asked the Italian, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Hmm?" He turned to Antonio, his eyes focusing again. "Oh, yeah. I was just thinking."
"What were you thinking about?" He was concerned about Lovino... He wasn't acting like himself, he was dazed off, unfocused, mild, and bland. His eyes lost that sparkle and that fiesty personality had started to fade away.
"Just about things..." His voice w
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