In Italy, I wanted to try real pizza in a small local cafe. I ordered a pizza with the “most exquisite” description on the menu, but when it arrived, I found out that it had anchovies, which I hate. Of course, I was ashamed to say so. As a result, I ate the pizza, trying to pretend that I liked it, and the waiter kept coming up and asking, Is it good? All I could say was Bellissimo!, although after dinner I would run to the nearest coffee shop for cakes.
Back
Italian dinner
Mar 27, 2024
Other articles
Navigating Conflict
Conflicts are an integral part of my life. They arise so often that every day becomes like a fight. ...
Apr 29, 2024
The Secret to Crafting the Best Dating Profile Bio For a Man
Crafting the perfect dating profile bio can be a tricky task, but with the right tips and advice, yo...
Jan 25, 2024
#Ukrainian brides
#Happy story
#We're dating
#A fairytale romance
#A match made in heaven
#Emotions
#Love
Love exists.
It was a late autumn evening, and I was sitting alone in my room and thinking about how to move on w...
Dec 15, 2024