(I wrote these stories about the years I lived in Italy. My heart has never left. My friend A said she had never read them!)
St. Sebastian and the Ravioli of Love
Nina arrived on the lovely Isola de La Maddalena on Market Day. She was seven months pregnant, American and alone. In the market a tiny, round old woman in a black dress pressed a warm
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