venice was lovely.
the old, historic buildings with so much meaning and value behind them meant so much to so many people that lived there- and you greatly thrived within the heart of venice as the class explored for the day.
"peter," you started, your eyes carefully observing a building in front of you. "what do you think of venice?"
your boyfriend looked over at you, becoming totally memorized in your existence. you looked away, meeting his eyes.
"i think it's a beautiful city," he replied.
you gave him a gentle smile, letting out a sigh as your eyes traveled up the old buildings and onto unreachable platforms.
the two of you began walking once more, peter slipping his hand into yours while the two of you walked.
venice was a beautiful city, but peter thought you were far more superior in your own beauty.
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cute & short sorry haha
treat people with kindness.
-katherine