Sebastian was working in his home office, which was lit by the few candles scattered across the room, while Luca typed away on his laptop in the sunken seating area, being adamant about getting old and needing the lamp on and he kept unconsciously looking at the clock hanging beside the door; it was almost two am, Romeo was always here at that time, albeit he hadn’t been coming recently, but it was an odd experience.
He had found himself looking forward to their talks, they were often about everything and nothing. He liked talking about his game, specifically The Sims, and how he was doing a legacy challenge, which essentially meant playing through the same family for generations. He said he hadn’t played much recently because he’d been so busy. But he also liked to talk about his uni wo
