In each day that passes by, the dead feelings that are long gone starting to rise like alive. I kept my head and myself busy to not think things like that.
I don't want to betray myself because of my stupid heart. I was once betraying myself and I led it to my destruction.
I woke up first and I am doing some morning exercise to keep myself healthy and strong. I need to bring those assholes on the 6 feet underground.
From my view, I can see some of his men are running on the field like military men doing their morning routines.
Giovanni is still sleeping like a baby in his bed.
As I ran on the treadmill and my mind went back to the past like walking in an old memory lane.
After the bombing of the Heart of Seas Hotel, everything went back to normal like there is no war between the mafia families. There are casualties and my brother was injured.
Giovanni, on the other hand, came to the Philippines to negotiate with me about the advertisement of his products in my magazine. I was na
