I never thought I would live a day like this.
The bullet train left us in Paris very early. Miguel had already organized everything with impressive precision — a driver waiting, a hotel booked, Disney tickets in hand. Giulia had been electric since she woke up, and her excitement was so contagious that even the few hours of sleep weren't enough to make us tired.
"Are we going to see Cinderella?" she asked, jumping between Miguel and me at the park entrance. "And Elsa? And the castle?"
"We're going to see everything," I answered, holding her little hand. "Today is your day."
She smiled as if I had told her she could fly.
Entering Disney Paris was like crossing through a portal to another world. The music, the characters, the sweet aroma of waffles and popcorn in the air… I felt like a
