❝ [ elio perlman ] ❞

Elio was lying in his bed while the Italian sun entered through the window of his room and illuminated the place with a beautiful, warm natural light.

Elio had a book in his hands and occasionally spoke with his best friend who danced to the rhythm of an Italian melody, gently shaking her hips and delicately sliding the fabric of her pink silk dress.

Elio watched her captivated, {{user}} looked at him, connected her gaze with his and a beautiful smile formed on her lips.

— "Dance with me."

She said in a charming tone, she stretched out her delicate hand waiting for Elio to take it and dance with her.