We call him Pepe.
He came from Milan and stole our hearts.
Pepe carries with him a class photo from every year of school.
An Italian ad man.
Funny, strange, quirky.
His broken English only made him more likable, saying things that made no sense but perfect sense at the same time because you knew what he was feeling.
Four months and it was time for him to leave, his Visa expired, the USA telling him to get out or else.the many faces of Giuseppe.
The bottom right is how I will remember him.
Ciao Pepe. Until we meet again.