Preface
My Words to You-
Gio,
Soon I will probably be dead; you should know how this goes: I die. it’s true, even though I am immortal. So I thought I should write this, so you could ya’ know, read to your children about their grandmother. So here it goes. Take this as if this were your final thought, son.
I’m not going to start off with any happy endings. No simple and plain love scenes, crying about how miserable I REALLY am. There was no time for that. I am to bitter, evil. Uncompleted, hurt, and determined. It was final: I was go
ing to kill those bitches!
