My destiny is my sin

EPILOGUE

Author's note: The characters are not mine this is a non-profit fan fic just for fun, I also want to clarify that it was supposed to be a one shot and it became a little more than that, I should also mention that it is a love at first sight in case they feel a little lack of foundation or development of the relationship.

Playlist: Wherever I Go ( Sleeping at last), Dustland's Fairy Tale (The Killers), Madness (Muse)

EPILOGUE

GRETA

They say that remembering is living and that is the only thing that I have been able to do during the last two years. Your departure was unexpected a cerebral infarction as fulminant and sudden like the impact of a bullet, being honest I cannot complain about the time we shared together 55 years in Total is more than many can dream, however the pain of your absence refuses to decrease the time has not played in favor of it on the contrary with each passing day I long for our reunion. I know that unlike the outside world where you were dominant, cruel, lethal and demanding to me and our family you were the best man, lover, friend, father and grandfather. And I know that even if you are in hell neither God nor the devil will be able to prevent our souls from meeting. Giving up heaven to wander eternity together is a price well worth paying.

I gaze at the photo that looked more from the  50's than in the year  it was taken me with my lips painted red and wearing a short white flared dress and you so devilishly handsome in that James Dean style we were  outside a chapel in Las Vegas our hands intertwined and raised in the air, our faces lit up with sincere smiles. We got married secretly looking for a private moment with an Elvis as our judge and other couples our witnesses.

FLASH BACK...

-Do you think they'll forgive us? -I asked him as I looked at the lights through the car window

-They will never know- taking my hand- it will be our little secret Mrs. Vitiello- taking it to his lips to place a kiss on it.

END OF FLASH BACK...

And so it was for years until you gave me this photo framed on our 10th anniversary bringing the secret to light after all we had the dream wedding filled with flowers, music and important people; Each of our families obsessed with organizing the event of the year if not the decade, my mother and yours had turned out to be a lethal combination but necessary for the negotiations and organization of the event.

-Grandma, what are you doing? - I heard a peculiar little voice return me to the present, as I placed the picture frame inside the box over  the table-

- Remi, my boy come and sit here with me- looking lovingly at the  dark-haired, tan-skinned   little man  in front of me he looked so much like my father.

- You know grandmother I'm already  a big boy - getting closer to me

-It's true; remember me again how many years? - I ask pretending ignorance.

-7 years- he answered with the confidence of his Falcone-Vitiello ancestors, even Cavallaro, this child was destined to be lethal- so... what are you looking at- sitting next to me.

-Souvenirs, photos of your grandfather and I when we were young- showing him the image -I think there are also some of your dad- I continued searching inside the box - look, here - I said looking  a photo - my Luciano - showing him the image with  a 4 year old boy, the miracle of my life, my child, my light.

FLASH BACK...

-Positive - showing him the blood test