Stuck

"Ah, I love her so much." Ambrogio thought inwardly before cringing at his own statement. He knew instantly that it was his younger version's thoughts yet again. 

"Fuck. This is my younger version's thoughts. I'm not the one loving her. I mean, sure. I might have liked her back then, but I have changed a lot from back then." Ambrogio mumbled.

However, at the exact moment he mumbled those words inwardly, his younger self clenched his chest as if he was deeply hurt by what he just heard. Like, he was aware that such a thing would be impossible, but it had an eerie timing.

"What happened, Ambrogio?" Selena asked.

"Ah, I don't know. I kinda remembered about my mother just now and it kinda hurt." He spoke.

"What happened? A bit homesick maybe? Is your mother all alone back at home?" Selena asked.

"My mother is dead." Young Ambrogio replied, which brought a shocked look in Selena's face.