ENVY FACE

ANGELO

“Someday you will be mine,” sighed Emily, while Angelo went on forgetting her because his mind was focused only on his beloved Ximena and his heart was beating anxiously to see her.

“Ximena, love, I'm coming. I want to see you soon. I want to see your pretty face.” That was what Angelo thought on his way home. Finally, he saw open the big doors of his mansion that seemed like heaven itself; he felt in another reality like a soap opera; he saw himself running between fields of flowers to meet his beloved, who also ran to embrace him; he even heard romantic music in the background.

“Hello, love, you're finally here. I waited a long time for you. I sat in the living room watching the floor clock, and it was as if the second hand was going two steps back and one step forward. Thank heaven you arrived,” said Ximena, hugging him and looking for his mouth to kiss him.