L'ultimo ballo di Mr. White

Mr. White had met her only once, in a café by the beach. She smiled, closed her red book, and vanished into the crowd. He spent years chasing that memory—searching for her in people’s eyes, across cities, borders, and languages. He asked about a woman no one remembered. One day, he returned to that same café, but the table was empty. He went back to the hotel, alone, knowing he had lost her the very moment he began to look for her.