"Dream 13/03/2016"

Narration:

- I'm at an opening, I meet a beautiful chinese woman, she makes me glances, we speak, we decided to have a drink ... We discuss, we sympathize, but nothing happens because I'm already married. Then I invited her the next day to join me in my country home in Italy.
- The next day I'm at the kitchen of that house with my father and my mother, a large window opened onto a wide river with green and populated shores lined with weeping willows ...
Water flows at the foot of our house, and we rocked its music.
I began to experience a strange feeling and an attraction to the chinese woman, she gives me a challenge oeillade, strips off and goes to the kitchen door leading to the stairs leading to the river, and tells me about her bizness, on trading internationally with different products and said to me "you know nowadays everything is done on the internet." I am appalled by the contrast of her nakedness and the seriousness of her speech and in front of my astonished relatives say "I go to swim in the river, join me ..." I look at his back and kidney drop, I'm completely overwhelmed, she closes the door and go down ...
I go to the window, I see her graceful swim in the river water, I turn around and converse with my mother ... We hear screaming outside, meanwhile the weather has changed, it went from gray to driving rain, I head to the window and I see rescue workers in white raincoat with hood in the river water being bring back the chinese woman dead body. I took an unfathomable sadness, I straddle the window I hear the panicked screams of my mother behind me, I jumped in the river, I cross shouting "What happened ? What the hell ?" and there I see all rescuers in tears, they have trouble speaking and between two said in Italian "his last words were that she had just moved that day with her husband in the house where you're coming from, does she know you? Do you know her ? " In my turn, I am in tears I have trouble speaking, I look at the body covered with a white sheet disappear behind the weeping willows ...
I remain silent, I see all rescuers with their white raincoat and hood on their head dripping in the rain, crouching at the waterfront at the foot of soil weeping and crying together ...
I'm going home in tears in the kitchen, I see my relatives collapsed, the police are there and asks us if we know her and did she moved that day ? and if I was her husband? Police are asking her name: An even greater sadness invades me, I realize that I don't even know her name! I took for it towards the clothes left on the chair in the kitchen, searching the pockets of her jeans, her jacket, there are no ID papers ...
I look at the Police eyes swollen with tears, and then my lips tremble and I can not get a word out ...
I suddenly wake up with this sequence clear in my mind, with terrible sadness ...

The end