I felt his warmth on my skin, surrounded by the smell of his perfume and the pressure of his hug. The quiet music which was playing our song in the background made all this even more bizarre. We both had never thought about this. You will leave tomorrow.

You will go to Italy, your home.

We both knew that we will probably never see each other again. Once you're gone, it will be over. Who would have thought that we would become a couple? I mean, the cute exchange student from Italy and I the shy girl from the US.

"Give me all your love, now... Cause for all we know... We might be dead by tomorrow..."

Our song -We might be dead by tomorrow- by Soko was filling our lonely hearts. Yes, maybe we will be dead tomorrow, but today, in this very moment, we simply love each other.