It was deep in the night before my mother and the others left. Vito went back to being swift and decisive, and set about arranging my funeral.In private, though, he was a different man. He kept asking everyone the same questions: How do you talk to a soul?Do souls come home?Do souls carry their wounds?Nobody could give him an answer. In the end he decided against having the doctors close my wound.Before I was buried, he finally made his move against the Colombo Family. He stripped them of their power, supplanted them completely, and sent a hitman to kill Vivian in revenge for me.On the day of the burial, Vito put the ring on my finger. My family and friends all came to see me off one last time.With them as witnesses, he held a brief wedding ceremony with me, and announced publicly that he would never take a wife.After the burial, Vito waited quietly until everyone had gone, and then he sat down in front of my grave.It was raining and he had no umbrella. He looked at my photogr
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