Cappuccetta didn’t hesitate. She returned to the merchant’s cart — he had collapsed in the square, exhausted — and asked to borrow the cloaks.

“Because light shows us what we are — nothing but absence,” the moth whispered. Cappuccetto Rosso Verde Giallo Blu E Bianco Pdf Download

Cappuccetta thought. She remembered her mother, who had left Monocromo years ago, chasing colors. Her mother’s last letter was written on red paper: “My heart is red with missing you.” Cappuccetta didn’t hesitate

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