Feb 15, 2019
20/11/2016
she was probably tired of him. she surely was tired of him, but he was stuck. without much else to do he managed to get on the next flight to sweden. leonardo peeked through the doors of her office casually, a box of pastel de natas, cold by now, but still fresh. there she was, busy as ever- it was a tuesday afternoon after all. he couldn’t help but stare, at her in focus- it was her in her element, so clearly different from leo’s spontaneous life. he coughs, to catch her attention. “ is there ANY chance of me swindling you from this desk ?? there’s got to be something else to do here ? “ @ebbv