JUNESleep came in slow waves but it never fully claimed me, every time my eyes closed, another memory drifted through my mind… the interrogation room, Angel’s name, Rick’s face, my father’s tired smile.My body rested but my mind refused to. I lay curled beneath the blanket, listening to the unfamiliar sounds filling the house.A burst of laughter downstairs and I just knew that it was Enzo, there wasn’t a single doubt in my mind. A second later, my father’s voice carried through the hallway, low and stern enough that I couldn’t make out the words, only the unmistakable sound of him scolding someone.Another laugh, Raphael this time then Enzo again.I smiled into my pillow, the house had been so quiet for so many years because ever since my mother died, it had only been my father and I.Silence had become another member of the family and the television had often been the loudest thing in the house, now there were footsteps, voices, laughter and arguments over absolutely nothing.Some
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