When Cupid opened his eyes, he found that face of her in front of his face; A steak on his forehead and a towel to cover his body.

"What are your intentions: to kill me or love me?"

"None of the two".

The girl got up and walked away from him. "I had to close the shop for you, so try to get up early."

"Does my company bother you?"

"See you"

"What exactly is bothering you?" asked the god.

When the girl turned to meet her gaze he petrified at the sight of the towel on the ground, and her slip almost removed from her, showing her her wares.

"You are such a maniac!" she screamed, but the embarrassment increased, regretting the choice of such a large window.

An elderly lady who had seen the scene had made the sign of the cross without pause.

She managed to lower the shutter in a flash, and then throw some of her clothes at the boy.

"You didn't want me to get changed?"

"No .. I mean, yes, but not like this!"

Dried and changed, Cupid had regained his appearance.

"Forgive me if I scared you," he told her, leaving the dressing room.

He straightened his tie, but he wasn't that good. The girl noticed it and helped her to tie it.

"What is the name of my savior?"

"A Valentino dress, for what it costs you either buy it, or you return it"

"In case I only have this to pay," she thrust her coin in plain sight.

"Where did you get that from?"

"I found it," she said without thinking.

The girl turned red in the face.

"Are you so poor that you have to take coins from the fountains?" she in saying it she leaned her head on the boy's shoulder.

Her eyes widened at her strange and instinctive action. She pulled away quickly from her chest, meeting her brown eyes and her perfect blonde curls.

"Your face is red," the boy said, making her embarrassed even more.

The cheeks hidden in his hands could not hide his deepening red.

The girl walked away raising the shutter.

"Let's do this, as soon as you can, give me back the dress"

"Don't you have something less complicated?"

Before he could speak, a man squashed in the shop window.

"Cupid, my love," he yelled, trying hard to get inside.

"He Couldn't be gay? Wait a minute ..." Cupid? "

"That's my name, Milady, but I don't know anything about him"

"My love, please opened it!"

The girl pointed at him with her finger, remaining impassive. "From the way he talks, it doesn't seem like it. Did you hit your head or what? "

She closed the shutter for the second time resigned.

«Choose what you want. I have a secondary exit "

When Cupid had dressed in something more comfortable, the two sneaked out.

In front of them, waiting for them, they found a sweet old woman with a wide mouth, slightly curved, supported with the help of a stick. The two moved first on one side and then on the other, noticing how their every step was followed.

"Do you know her?

The boy nodded no.

"Cupid, my love!" declared the old woman.

"Is she your grandmother?" she asked.

"Absolutely not!"

"But what grandmother. I'm her fiancée", muttered the lady without even a tooth in her mouth.

"Is he a retained !?"

"My love, why did he escape?" And deny our love! " said the man who came out suddenly.

Our protagonist blanched at the sight of the girl's expression.

Her eyes wide open, Her face pale with hers.

"A gay, okay ... but a kept one? Won't that coin bring bad luck?".

"Soon we run away!" She couldn't argue that Cupid grabbed her hand and ran nonstop.

The old woman raised her cane and the man chased after him.

"Leave me! Me with you, not the center! " she screamed, but Cupid didn't let go. She met, in her flight, the gaze of her amused mother, with a dazzling smile she moved her bow that she held next to her face. She wanted him to see it, to him to understand.

When they turned the corner Cupid, he stopped short. The girl couldn't stop in time "Hey!" and she went and knocked on her back. "Yes, may you know what's going on now?"

Ahead of them a giant snake opened its mouth in a sudden snap.

The girl screamed, hitting him several times in the chest.

"What are you doing here a snake now?"

"He will be in love with me!" she stated, blocking her hands. He urged her to follow her in another direction before the boa caught her ankle.

"You are stupid!"

The two ran for quite a while until fatigue made itself felt.

They hid in a cafeteria, and saw the man, the snake and the old woman rushing by.

"Yes, may he know who the hell you are?"

"Not the devil, Cupid to serve you," she said with a slight bow; with a wave of his hand he showed her the coin. "I'm ready to offer you a nice breakfast."

Seated at the table, the bartender brought the girl a croissant and coffee.

"That's all?"

The two ran for quite a while until fatigue made itself felt.

They hid in a cafeteria, and saw the man, the snake and the old woman rushing by.

"Yes, may he know who the hell you are?"

"Not the devil, Cupid to serve you," she said with a slight bow; with a wave of his hand he showed her the coin. "I'm ready to offer you a nice breakfast."

Seated at the table, the bartender brought the girl a croissant and coffee.

"That's all?"

"And you're lucky too," said the girl, throwing out a ten-euro banknote. "One more please," she said to the waiter. Among the rest of her received she found her coin again with the words 'i love you'.

"This coin always returns," she whispered.

"What's your name?"

"Anna Destiny"

"Destiny?"

«Always better than Cupid. What is your real name?"

"Cupid the only one is alone, like your beauty"

Almost her coffee ran sideways, with a slight cough she managed to recover the strange sensation she had in her throat.

"So if your mother hears you, right Aphrodite?"

«She Depends, she lately she prefers Venus again. She goes to period "

"If she hears you, do I risk ending up with snake hair?"

"As spiteful as she is, it can happen, but it was Aunt Athena who transformed Medusa," she said, looking around.

For Anna, that boy was a mystery. An actor with a part to play, a vagabond, didn't know who he was, but he certainly wasn't Cupid to her.

He felt that the effect of the arrow was wearing off, yet every smile from him, every glance from him was followed by an indescribable sensation.

"So are you gay?" the croissant went sideways.

With all that mess Anna got up, trying to throw the water down his throat, but she ended up making the situation worse.

Everyone stopped to stare at them, and when that lump in their throat disappeared, they ran away, chased again by the three lovers.

"It's a joke from my mother!"