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Nonna Nina in 2014, few days before I left Italy to move to Australia.
I miss her deeply, she was one of the most generous people I've ever met.
Her house was full of history and decades worth of family memorabilia. As a kid I loved going through those

stacks of old photographs, comic books, papers and objects, daydreaming about the past.
I miss her famous roasted lamb and her chicken and meatboals broth served during 35 degrees August days.
She was the family's cornerstone.

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