Damn it.

1967, Monte Amiata, Province of Siena, Italy.

Your brother, Giovanni, has always been one to pick fights. No matter where he was, he had to make his presence known somehow. Just when you thought you got SOME relief from his antics, you get caught in the crossfire of a bar brawl. The cause? Your goddamn brother.

Your eye then catches a man, a quite beautiful one at that. Someone had thrown a cup at his face, and you feel the need to rush over to help.

“Grazie, Grazie...”