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Fifteen: Ilaria
I hear his low chuckle as we seem to be just strolling down the sidewalk as a line of police vehicles race by us. All of a sudden, he pulls my hand in front of a bus. I sigh as we enter the crowed bus and luckily find two unoccupied seats. I was feeling so self-conscious as it seems like everyone is staring at us. I glance over at Tony, but he seems to be in his own world. His head bowed down, but I can see his eyes wide open as he keeps sweeping them back and forth, looking at everyone.
When the bus comes to the next stop he gets up and I quickly follow him. His long legs eating up the distance as I run to try and catch up with him. I grab his hand and run right into his back as he comes to a stop. I look up at him to see him staring at our joined hands. Then he
