While her classmate was getting speechless in the modern and spacious place.
I'll ask you something else. – Federica told him.
-Yeah. – The classmate replied.
- Do you think I get very angry unnecessarily? – Asked the very studious girl from the architecture faculty of the private university.
- Where did that come from now? – Asked the classmate.
-Look, you are afraid to say that you will keep the buket. – Federica told him.
-Almost. Let's not say unnecessarily. I think it would be more correct to say that she often sees her own truth as the only and absolute truth. – The classmate told him that it got complicated.
- Really? – Federica asked him.
-However, there is no single truth, right? Different points of view bring with them different truths. Come on, I'm too cold, let's go inside. – Her classmate told her.
The classmate and the very studious girl from the architecture faculty of the private university were walking after a long conversation and were entering the door of the modern place.
The very studious girl from the architecture faculty of the private university was entering, looking at the garden to find out about her boyfriend, the millionaire boy from the black Ferrari who had not arrived at the modern place.
Federica was already turning around and entering the room of the modern, cool place, while the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari was arriving at the modern and spacious place. He had parked in the private parking lot of the modern place.
Federica and her classmates were studying and reading in the books that the staff had given in the room, they were talking about the subject of the book, some were standing and some were sitting to read the books well.
Federica and her classmate were having a private conversation about the matter of the book in the room of the modern place. Half of the students left in the buffet, another half stays in the room of the modern place.
Federica was getting up, seeing her classmates who were talking on the terrace of the modern place, she was listening to something, she was walking towards the entrance-exit door of the modern place, she was seeing from the door of the place that no one was there, but he was turning and seeing the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari who was approaching the very studious girl from the architecture department of the private university.
- What are you doing here? – Federica asked him.
- What do you think? – Asked the millionaire boy from the black Ferrari.
- Do you follow me like a psychopath? – Federica asked her that she was complicated.
- Why do you talk so hard Federica? What does psycho mean? – Asked the millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion.
-No offense. If you remember, you also called me a thief. – Said the very studious girl from the architecture faculty of the private university.
-I did not call you a thief, but I will not extend more. Because whatever you want to believe, you will believe it and say it constantly. – Frank told him that he was being complicated and in love with Federica.
-It's over. Frank. We have nothing left to talk about. Enough. – The girl heiress of the mansion told him.
Federica was away from the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari, she was walking towards the living room of the modern place, while the millionaire boy from the mansion was starting to walk towards Federica.
-Federica. OK. Ok, you're right, I'm wrong. What I did is shit. The more I think about it, the more it hurts. I'm not as mature as you. Sometimes I can give instant reactions. Instant reactions without thinking. I am aware of all of them. In your words the defective package of my last name. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
Let's not say faulty. Ok, let's not say. Let's say broken. Let's say injured, you choose. – Said the handsome boy and partner of the private university.
- Let's not say. Let's not be so unfair. – Said the very studious girl from the architecture faculty of the private university.
- Will you stay here tonight? Yes, I'll stay here. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
While Federica's classmate was meeting the black Ferrari millionaire boy who was chatting with his girlfriend or ex-girlfriend of him Federica in the living room of the modern place.
- Who do I see? Or did Frank follow us here? asked Federica's classmate.
- How are you friend? Frank asked him.
-It's a good thing you came. Perhaps with your arrival our girl will laugh again. Come. – Said the classmate.
The classmate approached the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari and Federica to go out into the room of the modern place. They went to the terrace of the modern place to have something hot because it was very cold.