The Wistful Skyline
Act I "Give it back, you little rat."‌​⁠⁠‌‌‌​​‌⁠‍‌‌​⁠​‍​⁠‌​‌​‍​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​‌‍​⁠‍‍‍‍⁠⁠‌‍‍‍‍​‍⁠⁠‌​‌‍⁠​⁠‍‍​‌⁠​‌‌ Pietro Rizzo’s knuckles were white as he gripped the handle of the driving-school car, the metal cold against his palm despite the strange, early heat radiating from the asphalt. He was twelve, all elbows and indignation, standing in the shadow of the laundry lines that strung the...
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