I don’t know how to begin this letter. You've always been the bright part of me and I your shadow. It's not in my nature to send flowers, which are beautiful for a few days, then wither. I prefer to write you a letter that you can not erase. I don’t dream about you anymore. I actually prefer nightmares to dreams, at least I remember them, and some are so powerful that they wake me up. And I think the townsfolk are starting to think I’m crazy. And maybe they’re right. I was walking at the foot of our volcano and I thought about that day we spent together. I still remember your silence, which is deafening to me today.I should have understood that we were already apart: at that moment you were there with me, but in reality you had already left me. What about tomorrow? I turn this question over to you now, as if by magic you could tell me something that changes things. Magic exists, does it? @dolcegabbana @dolcegabbana_casa Shot by @mertalas and @macpiggott Agency: @persona_milano #DolceGabbana #DGCasa