Mrs Matteo Rocco
which was attached to the vanity my mother had given to me before she passed away stood at the very corner of the room.
ind her husband". I was raised to obey the wordings of a man, which o
do that, my father would rip out my t
years ago shortly after my junior sister, Lucia was born. The only way to keep our alrea
rite color to his favorite food, the first time he shot a gun and even killed his first enemy. It sounds
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took one last glance at my room because I knew this would be
y person who I ever truly loved aside from my mom and I'll miss her a whole lot. I don't want to leave her here alone but I don't have a choice. I'm
s ago. I walked into her dressing room, looking through the bathroom and the little studio room that was behind her dressing room y
unt Lia was standing with her twin
ia, she's nowhere in
I sigh. Walking past them I head to the study where my mom left us countless books whic
er eyes out cause I'll be leaving. I walked in the direction of the sound till I found her cr
he. She looks up and doesn't say a word but that's fine because I know,
ave my eyes, I can't cry,not when she's here and also bawling out her eyes. We bre
leave?" she asked as she
rella, I'll talk to my fiancƩ when all is stable so you can move in with us okay?" I kissed her forehe
: Sister
t on the evening's fun. I heard the Rocco's own a library bigger
t that she almost tripped at the end of the stairs, but thanks to the quick res
I couldn't help but laugh back at her alongside my cousins who joined in the laughter jus
es a literal castle, the house was huge and looked like a castle from the outside. I have only seen it in the pict
t or social media. I don't own a phone or have ever been allowed to own one. If ever needed to look up anything on the internet I used the iPad in the library which of course my aunt kept a tab