Ешь, молись, люби

Chapter 34

           Deborah’saninternationallyrespectedpsychologist,awriterandafeministtheorist,butIstillthinkofherasmyfavoriteregularcustomer,backfromthedayswhenIwasadinerwaitressinPhillyandshewouldcomeinforlunchanddrinkDietCokewithnoiceandsaycleverthingstomeoverthecounter.Shereallyclassedupthatjoint.We’vebeenfriendsnowforoverfifteenyears.SofiewillbecomingtoLuca’sparty,too.SofieandIhavebeenfriendsforaboutfifteenweeks.EverybodyisalwayswelcomeonThanksgiving.EspeciallywhenitalsohappenstobeLucaSpaghetti’sbirthday.

           Wedriveoutoftired,stressed-outRomelateintheevening,upintothemountains.LucalovesAmericanmusic,sowe’reblastingtheEaglesandsinging"Takeit…tothelimit…onemoretime!!!!!!"whichaddsanoddlyCaliforniansoundtracktoourdrivethrougholivegrovesandancientaqueducts.WearriveatthehouseofLuca’soldfriendsMarioandSimona,parentsofthetwintwelve-year-oldgirlsGiuliaandSara.Paolo-afriendofLuca’swhomI’dmetbeforeatsoccergames-isthere,too,alongwithhisgirlfriend.Ofcourse,Luca’sowngirlfriend,Giuliana,isthere,aswell,havingdrivenupearlierintheevening.It’sanexquisitehouse,hiddenawayinagroveofoliveandclementineandlemontrees.Thefireplaceislit.Theoliveoilishomemade.

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