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"Yᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇʀᴀsᴇ. Yᴏᴜ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ."
- Pᴇʀʀʏ Pᴏᴇᴛʀʏ

Finally sweet home. My husband and I went on a little adventurers out walking around Sicily plaza, buying things from the plaza. The people were so sweet, they would charge less, but I gave them three times as much as the original cost. After, we watched the sunset going down on a small little beach where couples would go. It was so beautiful, the way the sun went down, the way the wind would hit my face, the breeze.

Spending time with Massimo with no fucking interruption was very fondly. We made memories today, I'll forever cherish them. I felt so bad how he had to carry all the things, again I did offer to help. Massimo declined my help, saying "men are supposed to be doing things  like this." The voice of my love made our little 7 month old kick. I don't want to know the gender, Massimo is so desperate to know what we're having. At nights we cuddle, talk about our day, then our little conversation ends with: what are we naming him if it's a boy? What are we naming her if it's a girl?

We go to bed with each other's arms, saying our "I love you's" as if it will be our last. I'm cherishing everything, soon I won't be here too long. I'll be with someone who is so crazy as to threaten people's lives. He got New York under some construction where he is planting bombs. The only way to find my way out is from the inside. "Mama, you okay?" My husband asked me. Lifting my legs, placing them on his thighs, rubbing my feet. I let out a nose of enjoyment. Whatever he's doing, shit that feels so good. "Yes, just relaxing and feeling the little one kick lightly." I replied.

I opened my eyes, Massimo was staring at me with a smile on his face. I moved my body, now my back is against the headboard. Massimo then sat next to me on our bed. We enjoyed the silence playing with our rings. Massimo's phone went off, I looked at what it was, an alarm. That's when Massimo got up from the bed, as he stood in front of me, he said, "I decided I do things the right way, the way it was supposed to be." What in the fuck is he talking about?

"No question asked, just do whatever I say, yes baby?" He informed me, yet I noticed he was very... nervous. Why is he nervous. I stayed silent as he was putting some comfortable shoes on my feet. Taking my hand, slowly getting me up from the bed. As we walked down stairs, he was checking on his phone. As we went through the front door there were about six limousines all lined up perfectly. My parents and my best friend along with her husband were next to a limo. Massimo nodded at them. They went in the limo. We got in the limo in front of them. Two limos were ahead of us. Two more were in back of the car my parents were in. "Massimo," I began, the windows to the car were closed off with some very tinted windows. I turned my head, "what are you planning?" He tsk with his lovely tongue.