Our story started in 2014, I went to Sicily to study art, I had only one friend there, whose name was Sasha, who helped me in everything. She helped me find a job to cover my daily expenses.
Actually, my parents always wanted me to become a doctor and this decision was not to their liking, but anyway I feeled like I was in heaven.
Of course, I didn’t go there looking for luck, but it worked out… A few moths later I was already in a relationship with a rich young man who was one of my professors.
But one day while walking on the street with Sasha, we met one of her close friends, and as if the blood froze in my veins at that moment, I felt something that I cannot describe… But of course after a few minutes I forgot about it.
After that, there were many occasions when we met, and it seems that I also entered Sasha’s circle of friends.
Then I found out that Leo, yes Leo was his name, was a very famous chef in one of the famous restaurants, and he promised to host us in his restaurant one day. And of course that day came and I ate so much, I was delighted, that I don’t remember how I managed to get home.
One day I introduced my boyfriend to Leo, but my boyfriend acted very arrogant, and since Leo was a very modest guy, I felt that he didn’t like it.
We became so close that one day Leo came to the house where I lived and together we prepared very delicious pasta, or rather he, because I am far from cooking.
I have to be honest, those meetings were much more enjoyable for me than spending time with my boyfriend. Leo thought so too, I could feel it, he often showed that he saw me as more than a friend.
One day my parents decided to come to see me from Texas, which is my birthplace…so I invited my boyfriend to get acquainted with my parents, and the meeting place was Leo’s restaurant, that day my boyfriend behaved like a bigot again, my parents didn’t like it, and Leo angrily left the restaurant. Then, when I saw him, he angrily said that I made a mistake in taking my parents to his restaurant and introducing them not to him, but to someone who is a bigot…Afterwards, Leo told me that he liked me and went. Then he asked to just stay away from each other because we just couldn’t stand it.
But I decided to just break up with my boyfriend after all that.
I remember that day very well, it was raining, but I was running to Leo’s apartment, I called him, he saw me there and ran to me, we hugged each other, and that was the happy start of our relationship…