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In the next morning woke up refreshed like she has been sleeping for ages. Next to her was still sleeping Romano who didn’t move an inch. She took a closer look at him to make sure he was really sleeping.
“At least in his sleep he has a nice face. Better not wake him up.” She said to herself as she walked slowly out of the room and headed to the kitchen. As she was preparing herself some breakfast and coffee the doorbell rang. As fast as she could she walked to the door to stop any following rings. When she opened the door she saw Antonio standing in front of her with his usual smiling face. Behind him were two other men which she couldn’t see clearly. She didn’t move an inch away from the door frame so Antonio started explaining.
“We came here today for Romano, he agreed on doing the band training here today since our room is occupied today. Our band shares it with another band to save some money and today is their turn. Is Romano already
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When Feliciano and Miranda arrived at home they were greeted by some annoyed mumbling. It was Romano who were sitting at the dinner table, throwing around crumbled paper and cursing at everything he did. Feliciano grabbed Mirandas arm gently and whispered into her ear.
"You should really not bother him or make him mad now. Just be nice to him no matter what he says, basically ignore him when hes mean. I gotta go now. I'm meeting a friend of mine who┤s helping me with certificates and whatever I need for my restaurant. See you later, hopefully alive." He waves and closes the door behind him. Not really sure what shes supposed to do Miranda walks into the kitchen and looks out of the window. In the background she can hear Romano loudly cursing how stupid the paper and the pen are. If she would say something mean now to him he would surely flip the table over. She decided she should do something nice and just try to help him. She grabbed two big Cups and prepared hot chocolate w
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The night wasn't so good neither for Miranda nor for Romano. Romano kept waking up because Miranda was moving around alot in her sleep. After some hopeless times to fall asleep again he turned around to her and watched her a few minutes. She were talking in her sleep and since he didn't understand a word it must have been German. It sounded more like she was having a nightmare because her movements seemed to be more like she was trying to defend herself and her speaking sounded like she was in panic.
He started to wonder what exactly she was dreaming about until he noticed that heavy tears were flowing down her cheeks. She was crying in her sleep which reminded Romano of the many times he was crying when he was a small boy.
He tried to cry never in front of his little brother or anyone except for Antonio. He knew him very well and Antonio were always there for him even in those times when he was just plain a jerk to Antonio. Romano tried to be strong after his parents died bu
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As Miranda walked into the room she realized that she walked into the kitchen where also Romano and Feliciano were standing. Feliciano was unpacking the grocery bags and putting some things in the fridge while Romano washed his face in the kitchen sink. Feeling a little awkward, Miranda leaned against one of the counters and waited until Feliciano got done with unpacking the groceries.
"Okay I placed everything you need for the food on the counter here and I gonna go get our suitcases real quickly." He said with a smile on his face as he pointed to the food on the counter. He walked out of the kitchen leaving Miranda alone with his brother. She grabbed one of the aprons hanging at the kitchen door and wrapped it around herself. While she was cutting some tomatoes she noticed Romano had finished washing his face out of the corner of her eye. He vigorously dried himself with one of the kitchen towels. As he walked by he watched over Miranda´s shoulder while she was cuttin
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Hours passed and darkness fell. The young Italian man next to Miranda had fallen asleep so she turned off the radio and tried to be as quiet as possible. The only thing she could hear now was her navigator of her car, telling her which directions she had to head and Feliciano who was breathing slowly but soundly. He was probably dreaming since he made slight noises like he were talking to someone. Miranda was checking something on her navigator as she saw on the side of her view that Feliciano was twitching a little more than before. She reached out his hand in his sleep and mumbled
"Please, don´t go!" he gasped. Some tears rolled down his cheeks. Miranda wasn't sure what to do. Let him sleep? He seemed to be dreaming of something painful, otherwise he wouldn't be crying. She thought for a few moments until she decided to wake him up. Still focused on the street, she put her right hand on Feliciano´s shoulder and gently rubbed it. After a few attempts he finally o
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On the following Monday Miranda was waiting in her car in front of the building she was worked at. She looked around several times to see if Feliciano was on his way. Since she had trouble actually turning her whole body to see better she decided to get out of the car. That way, even if Feliciano didn’t recognize the car, he’d see her. She leaned her back against the car and started looking around once more. She asked herself if maybe he had forgotten about it already. As she checked her watch she noticed that he was already ten minutes late. She decided she couldn't really be mad at him, after all it was in the middle of the night and she too would rather be sleeping now but she knew it was going to be a long trip. Suddenly she heard someone screaming her name. She turned around to that direction where the voice came from and saw the cheery Italian man running towards her. He only had a backpack and a basket with him. When he finally stopped in front of Miranda h
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"If I’d known what all this would lead to," he said to himself as he ran through the heavy rain. His heart was beating fast and his breathing was irregular. As he saw some huge building with light in the distance, he started sprinting as fast as he was able, almost tripping over his own feet. "I wish I’d never met her," He said to himself. He finally reached the building and leaned against the walls to give his body some rest. As he breathed, he noticed how drenched he was. His hair was so soaked that drops rolled down his forehead, nose and cheeks. He couldn't decide if all the water in his face was rain or tears."Never...Never again…" He mumbled to himself.
It was a nice and sunny day in Germany. The city was decorated with impressive office buildings and the streets were in a constant hurry. The fresh air made the sky look really clear today while the sun was shining brightly. But even the best weather couldn't stop this man fro