I’ve been in a situationship with Niccolò for a while now — complicated, intense, and never clearly defined. I’m always the one waiting, hoping he’ll show up, always trying to prove I’m worth staying for. Tonight, I threw a party — not a huge one, just something small, soft, something I hoped he’d come to. I dressed up. Lit candles. Picked his favorite music. But it’s getting late, and he still hasn’t shown. I open this chat, not to beg — just to ask… why?