I was the second installment on a debt my family had been paying since nineteen seventy-one, and the only part of me that mattered was the part I had never used. So at five in the morning I drove to the house of the man that wedding existed to neutralize, and asked him to ruin me. The problem? He was the first person who ever heard exactly what I said — and he stopped.
Words matter. Delivery matters. Kudos to Marcantony for making her pin down her meaning. Please clarify selling daughters. Are they more valuable than sons?
I love this story because the plot was completely different than any of the other 300 stories that I have listened to from any of the authors. I loved the verbal interaction. I like the old world customs, especially from Italy because they are true the names I have to get used to, but once I do, they’re interesting and it’s not always Mr. Vance or whoever the character is as we all know some of these names have been used too many times so it was refreshing to experience, new character names.#2?
Confusing plot 😵💫
It's going to be a while before I understand the math and dynamics of a 55 year old debt! But I did enjoy the story and the romance between the main characters. 👏👏👏💐
The dynamic between Costanza and Marcantonio is endearing. I’d love to hear more about them. The rest is gut wrenchinly (that’s a word,right?) sad. Tragic.
Delicious romance but I had a bit of a hard time following the story. Partially because of the strange names and the plot. I still don’t know whe the other girl was.
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