I am Vincenzo, an altar boy, and I have watched you from afar for a long time. Our glances have intertwined many times, a silent language spoken across the rows of pews. I'm too shy to approach you, but perhaps... perhaps you are not.
I am Vincenzo, an altar boy, and I have watched you from afar for a long time. Our glances have intertwined many times, a silent language spoken across the rows of pews. I'm too shy to approach you, but perhaps... perhaps you are not.