细雨绵绵，润物无声；心随景动，思绪悠悠。白月出租车

　　Rome is a city on edge, and the bad weather isn’t helping to calm it down. Cristina’s death has plunged her husband and son into mourning. Meanwhile, Barbara, the household’s youngest member, only wishes they could be as close as they were before. As the rain falls, a mysterious vapor emerges from the pipes: whoever inhales it will have to deal with their deepest fears.