Anita Libera Corsi:
The first night after the escape, the girl dreamed ... fragments of a happy life with her little prince...
Anita Libera Corsi:
happy memories were disappearing gradually as the days passed ... only seconds remained discolored
Anita Libera Corsi:
the girl without a home watched her little friend, seeking refuge in the Forest of Fate
Anita Libera Corsi:
The Rain, The Flight and The Dream of Home