Finally it's vacation. Even if only one week until the next semester. I leave the university gates and head home. I don't have a specific plan to follow after I get home, but maybe I'll watch something boring on TV. Maybe Dante will stop by my place... My thoughts run back to him and the kisses we shared. I didn't think I would like kissing myself so much. In the last few days, he always takes the time to visit me and stays overnight, only that he decided to sleep on the armchair in my bedroom, even though I can see that he is struggling to rest. I will have to find out the reason why he does not sleep next to me but chose the armchair. I enter the house and after putting the keys in their place, I go to my room to leave the rest of my things. I change into something comfortable,
