52. My Safe Haven
Sara
I can't close my eyes since I lay down. The party couldn't have gone worse or better, depending on how things turn out from this moment on. I hear the door open and a little blonde head cautiously peeks in.
"Are you sleeping chérie?" I hear the sweet voice of my favorite French girl, and I see her come in when she sees I'm awake. She slips under the sheets, and we cuddle together. We hug and start laughing in this lovely complicity that I adore. I also share this bond with my nephews, but until the danger has passed, I won't get close to them or my siblings.
"Why are you so happy?" I ask her, and she lets out an adorable giggle.
"Because I'm very happy. I never thought this trip to America would be so important in my life. I can't say that what I feel for Angelo
