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It seemed like the last bit of summer wanted to go on forever. This was the impression that Rome offered at dusk, dressed in its sparkling evening gown. The sparkle of the lights were stunning and fascinating, and the city was as intoxicating. Its monuments were swarmed by tourists and travelers who were standing, dazzled by the splendor of centuries of rich history and greatness, which showed themselves as austere and imposing places. The rooms of the city center were full of customers, despite the economic crisis and worker's strikes. The Liberal government of the Prime Minister was unstable and the right wing was pressing, claiming the power. The summer recess of Parliament's work came at the right time.
Vincenzo Musumeci paid the restaurant bill and instructed his son to get up. He
