Breathe, Jolly, breathe.

He is just a young man with curly hair, emerald eyes, a delicate nose, a chin drawn by the hand of an artist.

"Julie?" "Stop looking at me like that, I know I'm very handsome, but you're scaring me," he said with a wide smile.

"What a conceited one!" I rolled my eyes, "Then I wasn't looking at you."

"Oh really?"

"Oh of course!"

" Sono molto contento di vederti."

He said and I kept looking at him with my mouth open, "What did you say?"

"I'm so glad to see you" he laughed until his teeth came out

"You don't have to speak to me in...