" You don’t look Italian,” I tell him.
"Half.”
“Which half?”
He thinks for a moment, and I see a ghost of a smile appear on his face. “The pigheaded side.”
“I thought you said you were only half Italian?”
He bursts out laughing. It’s short, as if he’s regretted allowing me to make him laugh, but the satisfaction’s already mine. "
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“Which half?”
He thinks for a moment, and I see a ghost of a smile appear on his face. “The pigheaded side.”
“I thought you said you were only half Italian?”
He bursts out laughing. It’s short, as if he’s regretted allowing me to make him laugh, but the satisfaction’s already mine." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>