When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
*Giovani* The smell of ink had soaked into every inch of the room as the leaning towers of paperwork surrounded my desk. Gabriele lay halfway on the chair, his legs propped up on one of the armrests as he lazily folded yet another paper plane. It shot off into the air, immediately nosediving straight onto the desk. I sent him a dirty look, brushing it onto the floor as I flipped my way through the intricate and detailed folder before me. A hundred more were waiting in the wings. "Can I go home yet?" The complaint slipped out of his lips with an exhausted groan. "No," I snapped, automatically for the fourth time that night as I reached for the next file from the pyramid-shaped tower on my desk. Apparently, I wasn't careful enough because as soon as I touched it, the entire tower collap