Giving Up One Don for a Better One
When an avalanche struck, Cristiano Corleone, the man I grew up with, held my hand tightly.
But I chose to let go, giving the last seat on the helicopter to my adopted younger sister, Tania Lanza.
And that was because in my previous life, after Cristiano chose to save me, Tania was swallowed by the snowstorm, forever lost in the mountains.
He acted like he didn't mind marrying me and making me Donna, but then he gave me the silent treatment for 20 years.
"If it weren't for you, Tania would never have died."
Because of that, I ended up dying from depression.
Now, given a second chance at life, I decisively chose to let them be together.
Just as I was on the verge of death, Cesare Marte