The last prayer

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••Song; Hallelujah -Jeff Buckley•••

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"My husband was such a wonderful man, I'm not sure if I can really express how much I will miss him

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"My husband was such a wonderful man, I'm not sure if I can really express how much I will miss him."

(a/n; flashblack in the mind while she speaking)

"YOU WILL NEVER LEAVE MY SIDE DO YOU UNDERSTAND" he yelled at me pushing me down my knees within minutes of arriving home from Italy "I'll never leave you."
I surrender.

"Not only was he a wonderful husband but a wonderful father, friend, and member of our community."

("Look amore, he's has my grandfathers eyes"
He said as held our newborn son, Joaquin. He instantly fell in love with the pale ball of blue eyes . When the nurse tried to take him from his arms but the gun in his hand told her and me otherwise, "NO ONE will take me from my son."
It was a promise mix with a threat.)

"Henrys ability to walk into a room and everyone would stop to greet this man who held so much respect was one of his great strength."

"Henry he wasn't whistling at me. Come on, let's just get in the club!"
I pulled his arm to get him inside but it was too late.
The shots rang and everyone scream, there stood ruthless Henry yelling at the dead body as he shot more bullets, "Y Que Cabron? Nothing to say?"

"Born and raised in Florida, Henry embrace he's ethnicity for this man was the melting pot which made him Mr. Florida. He held a strong passion for his family and business."

As I gave his eulogy all memories flash through my mind of the short temper man with a mix of ethnicity that ran in his bloodline. His grandfather was a cartel in Cuba and his grandmother was the daughter of Sicilian mobsters in Italy but moved to the swamps of Florida. Not to even mention his parents; his father was Louisiana Creole own properties of plantations and his mother was the princess of Cuban & Sicilian Cartels a strange combination made Henry who he was. Which explain he's short temper and beautiful ageless skin.
He had family all over the world made a name of this infamous drug/gunking of Florida coast. Something I didn't know when I decide to take my vows.

"Anyone who really knew Henry knew how much loyalty meant to him as it means to me. Henry may you be in heaven now with a glass of whiskey and a hot woman in your lap, at least for now. Once I get there I will be the only one in his lap."

Everyone laughs at my comment, making seem that I was the perfect loyal wife. But I was far from it, battling with my own demons.

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