EDWARDO DA VINCI

I feel bored.... let's do some flashbacks 📸  I used to think love comes like a movie scene — fast, dramatic, with background music playing. But with Eunice, it came quietly, slowly. Like a song you didn’t know you loved until you realized you’ve had it on repeat for years. We started off as just friends. Not the fake "just friends" people say when they're secretly dating — real friends. She laughed at my jokes (even when they weren’t funny, maybe it was funny, I don't know), teased me like we were in a Tom and Jerry episode, and somehow always made me feel seen. She used to call me Edwardo  back then — don’t ask me why, but hearing her say it made me feel like a Spanish prince or something. I won’t lie, I waited for her texts like salary. Hanging out with her was the best part of my day, and every time we said goodbye, I’d start counting down till the next time I’d see her. But I kept quiet. I didn’t want to lose the friendship. I’d already fallen, but she didn’t...