THE CITY OF NEW LANTERNS
Alessandro woke up the next morning to find himself alone in bed. Slowly the events of the past night came to him, he couldn't believe what had happened last night. He quickly got up from bed and changed into his sweatpants.
He was about to open the door when it opened already and Lilian entered the room.
She looked very beautiful with her mussed hair and wearing his shirt.
"Good morning." she told him.
"Good morning Lilian." she entered inside carrying a breakfast tray which she placed on the table.
"I hope you don't mind me wearing your shirt, mine are soaked." she told him.
"No, I don't mind at all."
"So how are you feeling?" she asked him.
"Fine, you?"
"I am fine, do you remember anything about last night?" she asked him.
He stepped closer to her and tucked the loose strands of her hair behind her ear.
"I do."
"That's good to know, breakfast?"
