My name is Carida Esposito, I am 15 years old. Living in the Yangko District of Naples, Italy, she is unmarried. I work under Passion's Bucciarati. I never work overtime every day. When the time comes, Bucciarati immediately forces me to go home from get off work. I don't smoke and I don't drink alcohol. Go to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening and sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, I must drink a glass of warm milk, then do 20 minutes of soft exercises, and fall asleep immediately after getting into bed. I slept until dawn and never left fatigue and stress until the next day. The doctor said I was normal.
I have a white moonlight that I haven't seen in seven years. In my mind, he was a kind, hard-working, honest, selfless, brave, intelligent, and handsome Italian young man. I fell in love with him at first sight when he fished me out of the sea.
But is this man in front of me, who looks worse than me, really my innocent boy Apache?
Concept: Kalida stopped thinking