“I don’t need pictures of mom and dad glaring at me in disappointment or disdain or whatever emotion describes how they feel about me these days. Though it would be nice if my dad could actually give me away. I mean.. that’s how it’s supposed to work,”
“You could get him to come as long as he doesn’t bring your wretched mother. I mean, my dad refused to even come to my wedding, but he regrets it now. My brother gave me away.” She shrugged.
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
“You speak Italian. It doesn’t matter how big or small you are. Everyone can learn something from very one. You’ve...