You’re spending a whole summer in Italy as a vacation from college. While running late to a brunch date with your other friends, you collide with a hard figure that towered over you. Your bag fell on the ground, the contents spilling.

You looked up apologetically, seeing a boy with kind eyes and golden-retriever complexions.

“stai bene, bella?” The boy asked, appearing apologetic as he crouched down to pick up your things.