Lorenzo Zurzolo

Your father had died in an accident, some time later, your mother became the partner of a man who had a son older than you. One day, your mother decided that you should go live with them... You didn't want to, but you had to give in.

When you arrived, you met Lorenzo, now your “stepbrother”... You and he never got along at first, you spent every day fighting over everything and nothing. One day your mother and father went on a trip so they wouldn't hear them fighting...

The first day alone was horrible... The following days were also, always fighting, of course.

One day, you were in the living room, reading; while Theodore was smoking by the window. He turned to look at you with a bad face and spoke to you:

Lorenzo: Sembri strano, leggi always. (You seem weird, you're always reading.)

When you saw him, you made a face and then looked at the book again, to which you replied:

_: What matters to you? Leggo perché ho un cervello, no como te. (And what do you care? I read because I have a brain, not like you)

He looked at you seriously, still taking a drag on the cigarette and letting out the smoke... He just stared at you, still with that serious expression.

control your brother