A talented seamstress would have been welcome. They got by at the villa and had a few clever hands able to fashion decent garments, but Giorno missed the unique fit of his school outfit. It had sat unworn in the many months since he ended up at the villa.
“Someone I miss…”
Did he miss anyone from Bucciarati’s team? Long for any of them? He had only just met them before he was pulled away.
“…There’s a man who runs a gelato stand a few blocks from my school. He’s been in that spot for 20 years. Ever since I was little he’d always give me a cone for free on my birthday and or on a holiday. He’d add my favorite shaved chocolate to it for no extra charge. His name is Marco. He never smiled much or spoke about himself, but…he always saved some of that chocolate for me. Whenever I drove tourists around on the hot days…he was the first person I recommended they visit.”
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“Someone I miss…”
Did he miss anyone from Bucciarati’s team? Long for any of them? He had only just met them before he was pulled away.
“…There’s a man who runs a gelato stand a few blocks from my school. He’s been in that spot for 20 years. Ever since I was little he’d always give me a cone for free on my birthday and or on a holiday. He’d add my favorite shaved chocolate to it for no extra charge. His name is Marco. He never smiled much or spoke about himself, but…he always saved some of that chocolate for me. Whenever I drove tourists around on the hot days…he was the first person I recommended they visit.”