Lorenzo Salvatore himself was quite romantic, being the gifted painter and sculptor he is is quite an attractive trait. You had the pleasure of having him as your boyfriend, though, he spent most of his time on new art projects.

He was currently in his messy art room sitting on a stool in front of his pottery wheel. His hands were delicately cupping the clay that was spinning on the pottery wheel, shaping the clay carefully.

You knocked on his door, but with no reply you let yourself in.