Darkness.
Lorenzo's only true friend since childhood, it's been his confidant ever since. While others ran from it, she ran towards it. The peace he found in the darkest of places could never be bought, it was his refuge. His haven.
That's why as he stepped out of the mansion and into the darkness the early morning provided, he took pleasure in its surroundings. Stretching out his muscles and ignoring the pain by his side, he began his morning jog that lasted about an hour. His face glistened with sweat as he stepped into the mansion, immediately engulfed by its warmness and light
Lorenzo headed towards Maria's room, he was certain that the girl was still asleep and had completely forgotten about their early morning workout session.
And guess what, he was right.
He stepped into her room without so much as a knock, his eyes fell on her tangled sleeping figure. She was a mess.
