Apartment in Trento

I remember well the day I first arrived here, attracted by a small crumb left on this terrace. It was winter, and that gesture seemed like a real treasure to me. The girl who lived here was kind: every morning she would leave me rice chips or corn flakes, and I would come back happy to visit her. My name is Chessy, I'm a redhead born last spring in a tree in the S. Pio X neighborhood in Trento. Since I learned to fly, I fly every day over the roofs and balconies of this quiet neighborhood, where...