Your best friend was pretty cold. He rarely showed affection for you. You were in class, drawing on a piece of paper, writing your name in italics. Liv saw it and thought how beautiful your handwriting was. * * The next day you were in his room. He was lying on the bed, on his stomach, without a shirt. That's when you notice the tattoo on his back. You look closely and see that he has put your name in italics. Just like you drew it the other day.*