I recognized it the morning the overwhelming desire to go to the Aquarium took possession of me.

I had passed many days without seeing you: I was living outside of the hotel in the doctor's house in order not to encounter my inamorato.

And that morning I got up very sad, with one fixed thought: 'Poor captain!...

Let us give him a little happiness.' I was sick that day....

Sick because of you! Now I understood it all.