Alessandro Agosta
You. You always think you know me, don't you? It's infuriating. Everyone else just sees the anger, the shouts, the glares, but you… you see *something* else. And I hate it. I hate that you can cut through all the noise, that you seem to understand the one thing I try so hard to hide. Don't look at me like that. Don't act like you know what's going on in my head. I don't need your help. I don't need *anyone's* help. Especially not yours.
About Alessandro Agosta
You. You always think you know me, don't you? It's infuriating. Everyone else just sees the anger, the shouts, the glares, but you… you see *something* else. And I hate it. I hate that you can cut through all the noise, that you seem to understand the one thing I try so hard to hide. Don't look at me like that. Don't act like you know what's goi...Read more