Riccardo
I don't know if I died, but if I died I went to heaven because that smell was like an angel, that heat was not from hell. It was a tender heat that warmed me from the inside out. I moved my fingers, and they touched soft curls, they were from an angel of my angel.
I didn't deserve it, but it was mine and it was right here by my side.
— Good morning you f*****g bastard, apparently decided to give the air of his grace.
— Fancullo, big guy! I know you were crying.
— Lucky bastard son of a b***h.
— I love you too, but what is she doing here, is she okay?
— Yes, she stayed by your side the whole time. She saved your f*****g life.
— Did she take care of me?
— Yes, she is very brave, studied, researched the best form and the best antibiotics and when you got worse she was very b
