It's already seven-thirty in the evening, Luca woke up hugging the lifesize white bunny stuffed toy. He tilts his head to look for Jet and realizes he is not on the couch anymore.
He feels his face blushed, how many times Jet will carry him every time he falls asleep? He smiles and smells the big white bunny because of the familiar sandalwood fragrance he usually smells from the owner and hugged it tighter.
Luca is playing with the bunny stuff toy when he notices the linen tag on its right ear. He didn't notice it the first time he woke up in this room the other day when he drowned. He gets up and carries the bunny near the lampshade and reads it.
He smiled and bit his lower lips, that mean it was meant for him? He can't help himself but giggle and feel special. He didn't know that Je
