I'm Married to the Mafia

Chapt 16: terrible things

Today I hold my son Harry in my arms. I cried feeling tears rushing down my face. If you guys don't know this. my wife Delilah Smith, was beautiful and brave. She saved so many people in so many ways. I wish it could be me. The other day she got this letter saying from her doctor, I was feeding Harry at the time and couldn't help but felt as if time went slower. So anyways she went to see the doctor because she has been feeling ill lately,So she went to the Doctor.it felt like yesturday when she stared at me and said those nine words that I regret.

She stare at me and said,"I have cancer and I'm going to dye soon." I ran to her,placing Harry in his play pen, and grasp her shoulder.

"Don't lie to me?" I said.

"Why would I lie to you about something like this." She teared up.She was telling the truth.

In less then a month we went to the hospital. She was in the bed with her beautiful black brown hair was gone and her eyes blacken around the rim. But Delilah was still my wife. She play with Harry cards and color. Of course she let him win. She smiled a weak and sick smile. Her brother and dad came to visit when ever they can. When we last thought the cancer was gone she grabbed my hand.

"Boy...can I tell you a terrible thing it seem that i'm still sick and only got hours please don't be sad now I truely believe you where the greatest thing that ever happen to me." She breathed holding my hand until she let go.

"No...No...Delilah...I can't loose you again..." I begged crying tears of saddness. My love of my sweet life is gone. She can't be... do a captain Jack thing and come back to life.

it was her funeral. my beautiful wife and many family members coming from the mafia. but me and Hary stood in front of her grave reading the tomb stone over and over.

'Delilah Gomez Silisty Castigilone Smith,She not afraid of the world ...she loved it.'

I fell on the ground tears rushing on her tomb stone and on to the dirt.

"Why not me...she didn't desvere this... the world need her not a big shot with no idea in his head." I cried out.

now and days I regularly sleep by her picture when we first got married. she had that smile that can brighten the world and listen. And her hair was wavy and suited her.I never got married because no women in there right minds wants to marry a reck like me. And I got a job to be a lawyer what Delilah wanted before we met. I never join the mafia and never will because it remind me too much of her.And Luke always is afraid I might kill myself for her.I would but I can't leave my son.

Now this is the story of how I'm married to the mafia and this story is over.

I'm sorry....I love delilah too much...And I cried when I hit mid paragraph. Tell me what other story you want me to write about and I promise not to do a Steven Moffat on you feels people. but please comment on what I should next I'm so sorry I took so long It my first year of high school and got a new computer so yikes...Also I am coming out with new story Called curse of being a wildflower....I think you guys will love the next one as much as you love this one.