Under a quiet Sicilian moon lived The Castle that Yawned. The evening moved slowly, with sea air, flower scents and tiny lights at the windows.
That night a small wonder appeared. The Castle that Yawned did not hurry: The Castle that Yawned looked, listened and let the night explain itself.
With one gentle gesture, The Castle that Yawned discovered that rest can become softer when it is welcomed calmly.
Before sleeping, The Castle that Yawned kept this little thought close: even a very small light can keep us company.
The stars blinked softly, the house grew quiet, and sleep arrived like a warm blanket.
Reading ritual: Read slowly, leaving a few seconds of silence between one scene and the next.
