When the past begins to resurface.

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"Guarda chi abbiamo qui, bellezza mia" Rosalia mamma lit up like a Christmas tree on seeing her daughter. "Mamma, vieni a stare con me, così non devo correre quaggiù tutto il tempo" Rosalia complained "Grazie mille ma amo anche qui. Besides you newlyweds need all the time" "Mamma, it's been six months already", she protested. Rosalia mamma only rolled her eyes and Rosalia signed in defeat "So... how did he see the panelle. Did he like your cooking?" Rosalia mamma asked, rubbing her palms together. "Yes mamma, he enjoyed it very much, he has been asking me to make more". Rosalia replied with a smile on her face. "Make more Sicilian dishes and make this guy crazy for only you" "Mamma!" She screamed with a full blown blush Her mamma only laughed heartily, remembering something,

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