Leo Campoli

    Leo Campoli

    ೃ•୭ — 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

    Leo Campoli
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    You’re back?!”

    He dropped the bag of flour he was holding when he saw you standing at the counter. Flour flew everywhere, causing everyone to cough & his family to scold him. He wasn’t listening, though. He was staring at you in awe. You had just come back from New York City, pursuing your writing career, & you were back home writing a segment on the infamous Little Italy.

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