Antonio sighed as he watched [Name] laugh and dance around the garden teasing Romano. From where he was sitting gave a beautiful view of you, the sun hitting the right places; enhancing the ripples of your sun dress. Your smile along with it was breath taking. Any man would be lucky to have you.
"Mon ami, what is wrong?" Francis asked his old friend.
"It is [Name], mi amigo. I could never deserve a girl like her," he said discouraged. "She is so beautiful, she could have any guy she wants. I think she likes somebody already, but it's not me."
"Go to her then! Find out how she feels instead of letting the guilt of not asking her eat you up," the Frenchman gave him a slight push. Deciding he had no other choice he walked up to you.
"Um, [Name]..." he started.
"Yes?" you asked, your eyes sparkling and smile wide. He knew then, that nothing else mattered...
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