The End
"Did you hear about…?"
"Why. What happened?"
"It snowed in Naples."
"What do you mean it snowed?"
Incredulity spread itself all around as the butter-fat, smiling sun strides in and on, unstoppable as the clocks' ticking.
"I mean, come on. It's July."
(l'estremità )
AN: This is useless to you now but Alice, rest in peace.
