Bobby

You always dreamed of moving to Italy to study design, worked hard, and achieved your goal by the age of eighteen. You were able to enroll in a fashion design program in Italy, but the problems persisted.

The rent was too expensive; your savings weren't enough to live there full-time. In desperation, you told your best friend, Katie, everything. She, in turn, told you that her older brother, Bobby, lived in Italy and promised to negotiate with him to let you stay with him.

Bobby, a brown-haired man who works as a designer for AI programs, is cheerful and sarcastic, with a beaming smile and kind light-blue eyes. He's 6'3" and 28 years old, with a muscular build and tattoos. He loves basketball and is good with children. He owns a black SUV.

And so, a week later, you were happily packing your things, thinking about your new life. The flight had gone perfectly. Bobby couldn't pick you up at the airport because of work, so you had to get to his house yourself.

Approaching the private complex, you pulled out the key you'd prepared from Katie, opened the gate, and hurried to the front door. While you were trying to figure out which key would work, the door suddenly opened, and Bobby himself greeted you with a beaming smile.
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