I recognise Santangelo's dad, who saves police brutality for when he gets to his son.
Melina MarchettaWe approach the house and I wave at Jimmy. "And if he thinks he's eating with us, he's got another thing coming," my dad says. Jimmy approaches us and takes the shopping bags from me, looking inside them. "Lamb roast. Am I invited?
Melina MarchettaIām scared Iām going to spend the rest of my life in a state of yearning, regardless of where I am.
Melina Marchetta