“You are not like other American girls; You are not scared.”

Drunk and on my way home from my friend's house in Oltrarno to my house in Santa Croce, I stopped to sit on the bridge and look at the Ponte Vecchio while I FaceTimed my friend.  A man on a bike rode by and we greeted each other and then he stopped.  I hung up … Continue reading “You are not like other American girls; You are not scared.”

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