— Are you awake?
I wait a few minutes and receive her response.
— Yes, auntie. What’s bothering you so early? Did you have a nightmare?
I smile as I read her message. She knows me so well that she almost guesses why I’m writing so early.
— It wasn’t exactly a nightmare, but it was a dream that left me uneasy.
— Come on, woman, what’s it about? What did you dream? — Tania asks curiously.
— Do you remember I told you about my date? I dreamed about Adrien.
As soon as I send the message, my phone rings with an incoming call from Tania. I laugh when I see her name on the screen; her impatience is epic, and I swipe to answer.
— What? — she shouts on the other end, stretching the “E” for a few seconds.
— Hi, Tania.
— Isabella Aurora, please tell me everything — she says excitedly. — Was
