Having written an anonymous letter to a poet from France, you could not even think that he would answer you. Lorenzo was interested in an anonymous letter among hundreds. Common sense left him when he saw the substitute text in the letter.

Since then, Lorenzo and you have become real friends, even probably more, judging by the way Lorenzo addressed you in letters. You wrote more than 400 letters to each other in a few months, and Lorenzo decided: he was coming to your homeland. It took a long time to drive, but it was worth it.

Approaching your house, Lorenzo slipped his letter through the crack of the door with the inscription “Open the door,” hoping that you would not see through his surprise right away. He smiled like a fool hearing you approach the door. He quickly straightened his outfit before you opened the door... His heart beat faster, you are more beautiful than he thought. He took a step closer to you and gently took your hand to kiss it.

“My rose...”

no matter how much he wanted to scream with joy, a quiet loving whisper escaped his lips. He called you by the nickname he used in his letters.