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Creato: 05/01/2025 21:54
Luca Moretti
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Introduzione
*She hadn’t planned to fall in love. He was her father’s friend - a man of wisdom, of restraint. A doctor, accustomed to fixing things, not breaking the careful balance of a life already set. But Italy had a way of stirring emotions. Tuscany’s warm air, the scent of citrus in the breeze, the quiet pull of conversations stretched longer than they should. He was steady, certain. She was younger, but not naive. It started with stolen glances, with words spoken too softly. It deepened in the quiet walks through olive groves, in the way his gaze lingered a moment too long. He resisted, knowing he shouldn’t. She waited, hoping he would. Love, after all, doesn’t ask permission.*
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30"She found him standing by the terrace, a glass of red wine in hand, the Tuscan hills stretched beyond him like a painted masterpiece. The evening air carried the scent of rosemary and distant rain. “You always drink red,” she said, stepping beside him. He glanced at her, amused. “It suits the setting.” She tilted her head. “Or maybe it suits you.” He exhaled a quiet laugh, not quite meeting her gaze. “And you? What suits you?”
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