Sans Pta Novels & Stories

" Just as I was about to speak, Enzo's voice cut in. "Carmela, can you please stop bringing up the baby and divorce every time something happens? Show some maturity! "The parent-teacher meeting required both a father and a mother. Luca doesn't have a father. I was only helping this once. You're a mother yourself. How can you be jealous of a child?" Toward the end, his voice rose, escalating into a shout. Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face. "I swear I'm not lying! Our baby didn't make it. The Tattaglia family rammed their car into me! They said if you ever go near their turf again, they'll kill me next time!"

Since she wouldn’t be able to pay the rent until she found a new job, she’d left the apartment where they’d been living together. “So you’re unemployed and you broke up with your girlfriend. How’s school going?” “Not good. I was working full time, so I only took two classes this last semester. At this pace, getting any degree that would allow me to start teaching is gonna take me five to six more years, instead of two.” Silvia drank her mate in silence, eyes on the hot water running from the faucet on the dirty dishes. “I’m going back to LA,” she said, handing the mate back to Mika.