escort diary® of Vittoria De Luna: Table for two
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We met over dinner, the conversation stretching long after the plates had been cleared. There was an ease between us that felt unexpected, as though we'd known each other in another life. Every lingering glance carried a quiet question, every smile an unspoken invitation.
My apartment was warm, filled with the soft glow of lamps instead of harsh overhead lights. At one point our hands brushed, and neither of us pulled away. The silence that followed felt as meaningful as any of our words......
Looking back now, what stays with me isn't the destination but the feeling of being completely present with someone new, the anticipation, the curiosity, and the possibility that this might be the beginning of something worth remembering
Vittoria
