I mean, I felt a bit silly so I tried to ignore him but I just couldn't stop looking over at his table. I felt really embarrassed, I don't know why, so I just looked away and spoke to my friends. I didn't realise I was staring at him, but after what seemed like hours he looked at me and gave me a really friendly smile. Anyway, one night I was in a salsa bar with some friends when I noticed at the next table this really good-looking guy who was sitting alone and chatting on his mobile. I went to university in Milan to study European languages and although I worked very hard during the day, at night I liked to go out and enjoy myself. OK, so how did you meet for the second time? He was just the quiet, funny looking boy that nobody ever really spoke to. we didn't really know each other so there was no reason to. We both lived in the same apartment block until Enrico's family moved to the north of Italy, when I guess we were about seven. Well, it's funny really because we first met when we were just four or five but we don't actually remember. So Carolina, where did you first meet Enrico?
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