When Alessandro woke up, he found himself alone. Abril had gotten up at some point without him noticing.
He looked around the room for her; she was on the balcony receiving the first rays of the sun, her auburn hair flowing in the breeze. She looked beautiful, and he stared at her intently. For a moment, he feared losing her, as if she were going to fly away off the balcony, leaving him behind, and that terrified him.
Abril returned to the room and, seeing that he was already awake, greeted him.
"Good morning, Lessan."
"Good morning, Aby, how are you?"
"I'm fine, I just needed a good night's sleep; I'm feeling totally refreshed."
"Did you dream of your mother last night?"
Abril knew that every time she told Alessandro she had dreamed about her deceased mother, he would worry. She di
