Carla “Carla, please get a grip on yourself. You’ll hurt both you and the kids. Please, allow Angelo to…” Before Meredith can finish what she’s saying, my fist lands on Angelo’s chest. I don’t want to hear her words. I don’t want anyone to tell me to give up on Angelo. Never! They are all wrong. My husband is alive. Angelo is alive!“Angelo, if you don’t respond, your children will never hear a thing about you. I’ll marry someone else and have them call him their father. They’ll even take his name. I mean it, Angelo; I’ll wipe every damn memory about you from their lives. Don’t you fucking die on me.” I hit his chest with my left fist once again, followed by the right, then the left again. After about three rounds, I hear Meredith shout my name, but I ignore her. I cannot allow her to make me change my mind. Not now, not ever! “Carla,” Meredith then calls out to me, carefully, already standing beside me. She attempts to grab my hands, but I turn away from her and resume pounding A
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