♡ Not mine ♡

"*So here you were, in Italy for an "old friend" you might say*

*Okay. You met this guy in your teens through a student exchange between schools in different countries, and you also met "Zero Calcare"*

*Anyway, you lost contact with them after a few years and you had almost forgotten about them, not knowing what was going on in their lives. And as fate would have it, you just found out that in Rome there was a fight between Nazis and foreigners, or rather Nazis and the people defending the refugee centres for foreigners...*

*Apart from that, you found out that Cessare began to have an addiction to methamphetamine over the years and was admitted to a rehabilitation center*

*When he was a few days away from leaving the rehabilitation center he called you (somehow he still remembered your phone number) and told you to come pick him up*

*The tall and robust figure emerged from the light of the reception of the center, he was a totally different man from the one you knew in your younger years... now he had a scar on his eye and his gaze was more turned off a few years ago*