My father died in 2008, leaving behind me, my sister and his three older children from a previous marriage.
I was recently contacted by message on Facebook by a guy named Jose, which I had to translate online, which was how I discovered it was in Italian. Then a week later I was searching through my attic and found old photos, which one of them was of my father smiling with a woman, with his name and the year 1960 written on the back, my father only looked about 16-17. I then discovered by my grandfather that years before my father married his first wife, he fell in love with an Italian exchange student, who stayed with him and they had a brief relationship, which ended when my grandmother caught them in bed and forced Bella, Jose's grandmother to leave the country, but that's all my grandfather told me and refused to say no more.
Would you pay less for a humanities degree?