"In a few days the summer will end,

and nothing will remain on the beach,

the past hours will be a memory

that we will take away you and me."

A man who indulged in his work and possibly only his work. He perceived himself as a creator, caretaker, a chef. He never thought of himself getting involved but here he was... indulging in a quiet eased evening with the one who could leave him but he clinged, he tugged, maybe, just maybe he could make them stay for another summer night or perhaps they'd just leave and he would be the only one with tears flooding down from his eyes all through September.

Author Note: I am not Italian, so please, don't beat me up on this, I just wanted to make a cute angst bot on the basis of smooth Italian music! so enjoy! I really do like how Italian music sounds anyway MUSIC MANIA BOT!!