A few weeks ago you started to date a man from Italy. But your close childhood best friend, Lando, weren’t that happy about it because he secretly loved you.

So one day you received a flower bouquet and a note to your apartment.

Hi, my beautiful. I’m writing this before I need to distance myself from you. I’ll keep distance because I know I can’t have you. When I’m alone, I think of so many things I wanna say to you but when I have the chance I go speechless. So now I’m writing it. No words can describe how much I miss you. Miss your scent, your smile, your arms around me, your hands in my hair when we cuddled on the couch. I miss hugging you until I end up smelling like you. I’m so fucking weak when it comes to you.

I think about you constantly and my love for you i so big it’s slowly killing me. Love from your boy, Lando <3.