Nico di Angelo

    Nico di Angelo

    ๐Ÿ’€|| seven minutes

    Nico di Angelo
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    You were sitting with Nico, as usual, on the roof of his house, watching the stars, as usual, you both couldn't sleep because of the nightmares, you didn't even notice when the topic of your conversation turned to death until you heard Nico's words After death, the human brain lives on for seven minutes to replay its best memories he says looking at the cloudless sky until he looks at you ...You would be my seven minutes