So, it's been 48 years since I first ever met and laid my eyes on my husband, Luciano Martini. A lot happened. It was the craziest love story I've ever experienced. There was pain. There was betrayal. There was love, passion and romance. We both made it into the glorious sixties and Adrianna...our daughter she's all grown up now. She's doing well in life, got herself a nice husband who loves her so much. They've got two adorable kids and me and Luciano have watched them grow too. I'm glad everything worked out. I'm glad I hoped on that plane.
Now, I keep saying things such as 'there was' and talking in past tense...I owe an explanation for that. Well, I am dying. Years ago, I got a terminal illness that I'd managed to fight off for a while that is until now. I have less than an hour left to my life. An hour before I pass away and leave the precious life of Gabriella Martini goodbye. I'll never forget my first kiss. One of the popular boys in middle school, Brian. We were playing spin the bottle and I'll never forget the nasty looks all those girls gave me. Looks like I wish I could be you. Looks like I could kill you. Dark I know. Loosing my life made me remember so much.
My parents came to visit, together in the same room of of course on opposite sides of the room though and for my sake they managed to not bite each other's heads off. Divorced parents is shitty but moments like these, moments where they put their feelings aside for your sake and just get along, it's nice.
Luciano, my first and only real love. He gave me everything I wanted. Every piece of art, a home, a family, he gave me a person to love. He's been with me through this whole thing along with my daughter. 48 wonderful years with this man and we've got less than an hour left before it ends and he'll move on. He'll find happiness again. He'll find a way to move onwards with his life.
"You know on our first date when I got you 1,000 roses?" I weakly nodded. "Well today I'm losing you. And no amount of flowers are going to bring you back but, we've been together for 17,520 days and every day of that has been amazing. No matter how many tears were shed or how many regrets we had I will forever love you." He reached down into the little baggie that he'd brought in today before continuing talking pulling up with a massive bouquet of flowers. "I got you fake roses, ones that never de to represent my love for you. All different colours to represent the twists and turns we've endured. Gabriella you are the best choice I've ever made no matter how horribly I've screwed it up you are my first, my last and only love. I hope that in the end these 17,520 days were worth it. I love you." A tear dropped down from my eyes as I heard him. 17,520 and every single time I'd continually pick him.
I looked down at my wedding ring, "It's you and me, forever, you and me. I was enchanted to meet you." turned to him and smiled. "You've given me everything I've ever wanted. We've tried but we can't change how this will end. I don't regret a single ounce of our life together Luciano, I love you." He came closer to me and kissed me. What he didn't know at the time was that would be our very last kiss.
I, Gabriella Martini, am dead now. I lived. I sure as heck loved and last but not least, I laughed. Enjoy and live your life each day as if it's your last.
Goodbye ~ Gabriella Martini.
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So ofc the alternative version gonna pop up soon don't worryyyy, I felt destructive so yh here's what I did at 3 am
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My Italian Billionaire
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