MATTEO ALESSI
Dear Boss,
You’ve fallen asleep inside your study again. I hope you don’t mind that I’ve wrapped a blanket around you and put your feet up when you dozed off on your leather couch while reading documents. You haven’t slept much since those hitmen came to your hotel room. You’ve been cautious and somber, covering it with blank stares and placid expressions. You never like people seeing what you’re feeling or thinking which is why I wonder why you let me. You let me hold you, let me take care of you and you tell me things you never tell anyone.
I know from talking with your brother that you refuse to keep anyone near to you, absolutely hate having anyone see your vulnerability and reject comfort when it’s given. All of this, you let me do and I’m happy to do it. I’m honored
