Sep 30, 2018
4 min read
The Misfit
She didn’t look like them. Everything about her was out of place amidst the shared genetic pool of their Italian heritage. Once at a family gathering, someone asked her who she was married to. She looked to be an out-lawed in-law, a true Black Sheep who was anything but.
She was tall, fair, blonde, with green eyes and freckles.
The fact she stood a good four inches taller than most of the other women there didn’t…
