Miss Fortini:
Ellis, you look like a different person. How did you do it? Maybe I can pass some advice onto the next poor girl who feels that way.
Eilis:
I met somebody. An Italian fella.
Miss Fortini:
Oh, I'm not passing that on. I'd rather have them homesick than heartbroken. Does he talk about baseball all the time? Or, his mother?
Eilis:
No.
Miss Fortini:
Then keep him. There isn't another Italian man like him in New York.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:00