Hey everyone author here: how have you all been hope you have had a good week, I'm trying to post updates every few days however I do have a lot of course work at the moment so I'm hoping you will be patient with me. How you are enjoying everything so far. And I hope you understand the characters well if anyone needed explaining for anything do comment or private dm and I will always be happy to help you!!! Happy Wednesday love you all so much ❤️❤️
Zara's perspective:
I knew that i needed to find that man one day however long it would take me, a week a month or a year, i will do the best that i can to find that man. He saved my father i needed to know everything i could about him, but my dad was ill i couldn't bombard him with all the questions that i had, if he wanted to tell me i'm sure that he would. so i went to the only other person that would have seen him. Katina. Of course why didn't i think of her sooner, she was the one who told the paramedics that someone had helped him.
I needed to know who he was, I just had to, i had already tired to look at all of the security footage from the cameras, but it happened to far and the cameras couldn't pick up anything other than when the ambulances came, and the cars going past on the road. That was the hardest part about it all, not knowing who helped him, i never got the chance to thank him, my dad is my whole life and everything that i live for. Of course one day i will have to move on and carry on with my life, but he is my dad at the end of the day. He was the one who picked me up when i fell, carried me out of the car when i had fallen asleep, played with me and my sister whenever we wanted to play, rain, snow, sunny, he would always put everything aside to make sure that we had his full attention. Maybe that was because my mother died during my birth and the fact i never got to meet her, dad always told us stories of how amazing and brave she was, and how she would have been so proud of us and the wonderful young women that we have become.
He would tell us these amazing things that they would do while they were running the mafia together. But the best story of all was how they both met, it wasn't a typical mafia story oh no, he didn't kidnap her and force her to get along with him, it was real love. My dad and my mum met as teenagers, my dad was a ruthless killer and blood thirsty and my mother well in all honestly she was the same. Together they built up their kingdoms and made the mafia what we have today. They were a powerful duo, and had such an amazing bond that they just knew would last forever, until it didn't... A few years after her death, my dads health started to decrease, it slowly started catching up to him after we became a little older as we weren't really on his toes anymore. We had maids at the time because of how ill he became and they would tell us that he had a broken heart. He really loved her with every fibre of his being. We used to have photo of her on almost every wall growing up, soon we started to notice that every year a couple would have come down, one by one we said goodbye to the photos of our mother, there were only two left now. One in my room and one in my sisters. We have no clue where all the photos went but our father forbid us for ever trying to hang them up again as it hurt him to much to see her face hanging on the walls, he knew she was never coming back.
He swore that he would never love someone other than the three of us ever again. He still goes and visits her grave whenever it is possible for him, he leaves her red and white roses as they were always her favourite. We can hear him talking to her sometimes, during the nights when he is restless and upset, but never once have we told him that. He still tries to be the strongest man that he can be for us and acts like everything is okay. When we were younger Katina would tell me the things that she remembered doing with mum and sometimes i would get angry at her because she got to have something that i didn't. I had to learn everything from one maid to another when all i wanted was my mum to be there and hold me, i never felt her touch or her warmth. I couldn't tell her all the fun and important things that happened in my life. Yes i always had my dad and amazing as he was, i still needed another part to make me feel whole.
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