Mafia's Obsession

Prologue

Alessandro Bianchi

It’s like it happened just yesterday.... I remember it like it was a favorite memory of the past...butit wasn’t a favorite memory...it was like a nightmare... waiting for me to relive it over and over again, haunting me...scarring me for life.

“Momma can we go play inn the snow now?? Papa isn’t home.” My mother looked at me, her eyes that were once with sadness, was replaced with happiness as she picked me up.”Of course we can my piccola rockstar(little rockstar).” I smiled as my mother put me down. Using my little legs, I ran towards the front door, putting my shoes on. I could hear her voice behind me.”Slow down sweetie, mommy is coming.” I was so excited, being able to go outside in the snow since Papa won’t be home for a month...or so my little brain thought.