Everlasting (A Love for the Mafia re-Write)
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Last published Fri, Jul 31, 2015
I never questioned my father’s line of work; he was always just dad, away on business. But when I met ‘Him’ at a club and started to get to know him, I always wondered why? Why is it that as soon as my dad comes home there is always a hefty pay check in his account? Why do I constantly need to let him know where I am and if I am safe? Why is it that once he realised my ‘new friend’ I am banned from seeing him? But most importantly... Why is it that when I fall in love with someone they never love me back?
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