div style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.701961); font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px; -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(130, 98, 83, 0.0980392); text-decoration: -webkit-letterpress;"The grocery store was filled with tones of people on this cold winter day, it was a href="x-apple-data-detectors:/0"March 17th/a, Lovino Vargas's birthday. He didn't have anyone to celebrate with, every other family member of his lived in North Italy while he lived in southern Italy. He was casually going on with his day shopping for the food he needed to survive. /div
div style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.701961); font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px; -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(130, 98, 83, 0.0980392); text-decoration: -webkit-letterpress;" "Thank you, have a nice day." The store clerk said when Lovino stared walking out of the store. "Grazie, ciao Bella!" He said and walked out of the store. He agreed walking towards the sidewalk so he could head home until, bam! Some knocked him over making the bags fall out of his arms and everything fall out onto the ground./div
div style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.701961); font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px; -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(130, 98, 83, 0.0980392); text-decoration: -webkit-letterpress;" "Shit! There goes all of my stuff." He cursed hurrying to pick up his stuff. The man who ran into him turned around and hurried to help Lovino. "Lo Siento, I'm sorry!" "It's fine." Lovino responded. The man had grabbed something, and Lovi was about to grab it too, but put his hand on top of the guys hand instead. They immediately look at each other. "Ah! U-um..." Lovi took his hand off and the man grab it instead. "So what's your name?" The Man asked. "Huh? Oh! Um...Lovino Vargas." Lovi said. "That's a pretty name, I'm Antonio Fernandez Carriedo." He said smiling brightly. "Nice to meet you, thank you for helping me." Lovi said. "No problem, well I've got to go! See ya!" Antonio said than ran off. "Sure." Lovi said than walked home./div
div style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.701961); font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px; -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(130, 98, 83, 0.0980392); text-decoration: -webkit-letterpress;" Lovino was home he had just put his groceries away and flopped on his bed. "*sigh* who was that boy? Antonio right? Yeah! Will I ever see him aga-" he was inturupted by his ring tone. "Who the hell...?" He walked over to his phone and answered it. "Pronto?" He asked only to be defended by the person on the other line. "Fratello! It's me! Happy Birthday!" His younger brother, Feliciano, yelled happily into the phone. "Aye! Trying to break my eardrums I see! And happy birthday to you too, dumdum." Lovino responded. "Grazie! So, how have you been? Is everything okay?" Feliciano just started asking questions. "I'm fine. I've only had a few panic attacks lately."/div
div style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.701961); font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px; -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(130, 98, 83, 0.0980392); text-decoration: -webkit-letterpress;" Feliciano went silent. "Anyway! Have you met anyone yet?" Feli asked immediately changing the subject from Lovi's problem. "I met some today named Antonio, but thats all I know about him. Is his name is Antonio." Lovi responded thinking of the man he met earlier that day. "Oh! Well maybe you meet him again. *crash* oh! My cat is getting into trouble. Ciao!*click*" Feli hung up on him. "Ciao." Lovi said hanging up the phone. He laced on his bed wondering so many things. But, it was too much to take in so he fell asleep./div