I always visited my mom every Sunday night for dinner, but today was the most devastating visit I have ever made.
My beautiful mothers olive Italian complexion was covered in blood and I suddenly felt the color of my face drain as I stared wide-eyed at my mothers lifeless body on her couch while the T.V. was still on.
I walked towards the living room and put my hand over my mouth to suppress a scream,
I could hear my heart hammering in my chest it echoed in my head, I then realized that I was holding my breath,
I eased the air out of my lungs slowly, then the smell hit me,
i tried to prevent the bile rising in my throat as the rotten scent invaded my nostrils, instantly feeling lightheaded,
I noticed bullet holes on her chest.
"No no no no no... this can't be happening"
I put a hand on my forehead and tears slid down my face.
I immediately rummaged through my moms kitchen drawers cause I knew it was him.
It's always been him the son of a bitch I never wanted to see him but I had to so I can confront him for what he did.
I dialed the number that was written on a piece of crumpled paper, and with a shaky hand I held the phone with my anger rising with each ring."Hello Allegra its nice to hear your voice again" my fathers Russian accent got me more on fire than I already am
" listen you piece of shit she is dead.." the line went silent all of a sudden then he answered in an irritated tone
"Who is this and what have you done to Allegra?"
his voice rose when he said my mothers name,
"its not important cause this is all your damn fault"
he sighed then said "what do you want?"
"What do I want? That's what you ask me... how about my mother back you dumb ass" I began to whimper when I said
"I just want her, cant you see she'll never come back..... She's gone" "Emilia?"
I ended the conversation by throwing the phone on the kitchen wall.
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