Nothing. Nothing from or about Haydin. Good. Maybe she got the hint. She's a big part in this. She's the sister of the bitch that killed my mother. I sat in the living room of the safe house, staring at my mother's portrait, with a cup of bourbon in hand. "Ti vendicherai madre, te lo garantisco." Nonna walked in the living room, and just stared at me. I scoffed, and sipped my drink. "Are you ignoring me too Nonna? Well it isn't changing my mind about her."
"Maybe so, but take a long hard look in the mirror Dmitry Domenico Vincenzo. You are killing this girl by not protecting her. She's a good spirited girl. She's like your mother in every way." I stood up and got closer to her. "Don't you ever compare her to my mother!" A slap to my face fueled my anger. I clenched my jaw. "Do NOT raise your voice at me. You may think you're a hard ass, but I HAVE seen you at your weakest point. You love her, and you're AFRAID. Just like your father. FIND HER. Get answers and do not shut her out." She pushed past me, and walked out. I fell down to my knees, lost.
Nonna is right. She has made me WEAK. A woman is a man's weakest point. I need to protect her. I stood, and grabbed my keys. I ran out of the house, and to my car. Hopefully she will forgive me. She's forgiven you too many times already Dmitry.
One more chance. One more chance is all I need.
I sped over to her house, in hopes to find her. The sight before me broke me down. A huge "SOLD" sign sat right on her lawn. She's gone. She's gone. You've fucked up big time Dmitry.
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HAYDIN
My plan has been put into action. I moved in with who I found out was Nora, the one who had killed Dmitry's mother. Dmitry. Oh how I missed him. "Miss Petra, dinner is ready." I nodded, and grabbed my crutches. My leg isn't fully healed yet, but it's getting there. I have an event I have to attend for charity. Nora put microphones on my outfit so she can hear everything I say and that is said to me. Dmitry is said to be there tonight. Hopefully I can get him alone and explain things to him.
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I hobbled down the stairs, and to the kitchen. My parents sat at the table, chatting amongst everyone. They had no idea what was going on right before their eyes.
"Eat light dear, you don't want to feel bloated at the gala tonight." I nodded, and started eating. My every move is watched here. I have to make sure I am careful for my sake and for Dmitry's sake.
Soon Dmitry.. we will be together again soon.
Translate: Ti vendicherai madre, te lo garantisco: You will be avenged mother, I guarantee
