The Mafia Boss’s Deepest Obsession
But with every crack in the footpath, my heart begun to crack with it once again, why was he gone?
After making it around a mile from the apartment, my legs buckle from under me and I land on my knees by a closed comic bookstore, the emotions which had remained at bay for some time just overflowing in such a wave I feared I would be drowning in them. If things could not be worse, the clouds which I had seen from at Shane’s, begin to chuck their water onto the street concealing my tears. I knew the best thing for me would to be get up and go home, but I couldn’t, my body wouldn’t let me. All I could do, was hold my legs up to my chest and cry uncontrollably, feeling more alone than I ever had
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