Blurb: When an aspiring young artist is forced to join her high school track team, she uses it as an opportunity to pursue the girl she's been harbouring a long-time crush on...but she soon finds herself falling for an unexpected teammate, and discovers what real love feels like.
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(yes thats shiratama & the boys from heliotrope which you can read in @oficmag issue 3!)
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26 maggio … ricordiamo …
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2021: Isabella De Bernardi, attrice italiana. Figlia dello sceneggiatore Piero, esordì nel cinema in Un sacco bello (1980). Partecipò alla prima stagione della serie tv I ragazzi della 3ª C (1987). Verso la fine degli anni ottanta abbandonò la carriera di attrice e si trasferì a Milano, dove si sposò ed ebbe due figli, quindi iniziò a lavorare nella pubblicità fino a divenire direttrice…
“When I saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.” — Giuseppe Verdi
February 24, 2024
“Dance with me?” Isabella Fiore stood in the middle of the living room, her hand extended to her boyfriend who sat on the couch. Music began playing from her phone that she had propped on the end table, a beautiful smile spreading across her lips.
Cohen didn’t hesitate, taking her hand and pulling himself up to stand only to immediately pull Bella into his arms. “You know I can’t ever say no to you,” he mused, taking her hands and placing them on the nape of his neck before placing his own on the small of her back.
The pair hadn’t been home long, coming back from dinner at one of Los Angeles’ most prestigious restaurants. Cohen was always spoiling her in every way possible.
They swayed to the music that filled the room. “Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby hair…” Bella sang softly as they danced, burying her face against his chest.
“What is this song? I don’t think I’ve ever heard it,” Cohen commented as he listened to her sing.
Bella perked her head up and met his gaze. “You’ve never watched Twilight?” asked Bella with a dramatic, playful gasp. “It’s called Flightless Bird, American Mouth. Don’t ask me what it’s about because it has the most random lyrics all strung together but I love it anyway. Even if I can’t make sense of it.”
Cohen couldn’t help but laugh. “I was just about to ask. I think he said, I’m a fat house cat. That is random,” he said, laughing still, eyes full of amusement.
Both were barefoot, dancing throughout the living room, laughing and smiling throughout the entirety of the song. As it came to an end, Cohen dipped Bella then pulled her into a kiss once he brought her back up to stand.
Isabella had to stand onto the tips of her toes to reach him, her hands leaving his neck to cup his face and bring it down to her. “I love you, baby,” she murmured against his lips.
“I love you more,” Cohen declared, picking her up off her feet and spinning her around.
Bella squealed in delight, laughing after she was placed back onto her feet though she never left his embrace.
It had been twenty-nine days of this. Endless laughter, moments of pure bliss, tender embraces, and a love that only continued to grow. Ever since he had arrived in Italy to meet her for the first time, they had not been able to leave each other’s side. When it had been time for Isabella to leave Los Angeles, she had been unable to say goodbye and they remained inseparable ever since.
Though it was unexpected in every way imaginable, this was the unconditional love that Isabella had prayed for. Staring into the handsome face of her beloved, Isabella couldn’t help but smile. It was the happiest she had ever been and she’d never let that go. Not for anything in the world.