I remember how I would lie half-awake at night listening to my son breathe when he was young and had asthma, and then, when he was a teen, until I heard the front door chime open, and I knew that he was home safe.
Ricordo quando di notte, stavo nel letto, mezza addormentata ascoltavo il respiro di mio figlio quando era piccolo e soffriva di asma, e poi, da adolescente, finché non sentivo il suono della porta, e sapevo che era a casa sano e salvo.