"daddy daddy daddy" I yelled running to the door thinking is was my dad coming back from Italy, excited to see him, and to eat the good little chocolate biscuit he would always get me from there
Running to the front door, expecting my dad to be there kneeling down his arms wide open waiting for me to run into his arms, that warming image was replaced by two cops and miss Fernande who's the house keeper crying
"Where daddy miss Fernande?" I asked getting anxious
"Mi bella, oh the this devastating, come here little girl I have something to tell you" she said her eyes full of tears
I went to her hiding behind her intimidated by the two officers, I wasn't allowed to get out of the house often so I wasn't really social for a 13 year old
"Where is papa" I asked again getting frustrated
They just all looked at me without answering seeing some kind of sadness into their eyes, petty maybe while they looked at me
"He's gone amor Mio" she said bursting into tears
"What do you mean he's gone" being in denial, tears soon blurred my vision knowing exactly what she meant.
He's gone
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Reasons.|ON HOLD|
Romance"Why do you hate me so much?" "I have my reasons agápi̱ mou " -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- Four letters, just four letters that can cause so much pain. Love and hate, two powerful and meaningful words, so different yet so similar...
