I turn off the lights and put on Jeanne's pajamas, she smells like her, her perfume. I allow myself to get drunk with it, breathe in its aroma as much as I can and expel it almost immediately through my nose to breathe in again. I think I won't be able to sleep tonight, the first two hours confirm it, I walk around everywhere without being able to close my eyes. Jeanne Nizzari is only one room away from me and that makes my hair stand on end, I can't just act normal, she has me in her hands.
When the third hour passes I decide to get up and get fresh air, I leave the room carefully so as not to wake up the owner of my thoughts or her niece. I go down the stairs on my way to the living room and decide to open the main door of the mansion, take a seat outside and watch the night, for a stra
