As Alessandro chimed, stretching out his forearms and walking giddily out of his room, after having a comfortable and cozy good night’s sleep and also after having his favorite illegal meat steak, he felt fresher and more stuffed than ever.
Walking through the corridor, he walked down the stairway, on his way passing through Amy’s room, who was inside the brightly lit room, with all her curtains drawn off and the bright rays of the morning sun hit her face directly, as she sat on the floor in the middle of her room, her long crossed and each foot over the other and her eyes closed. Her hands resting on her thighs, as she closed her eyes and tried to meditate.
Even though, her activity represented that of a fresh and active person, her eyes still had deep dark bags around them, signifyi
