My Hot Mafia Stepbrother
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Hello again my dear readers
I will be rewriting this story because I feel like I can write it better than I did
I will update as often as I can
Please be patient with me
(And I promise to make a better ml for all of you)
I’m not doing it now but I’m doing chores now and I’m going on a bed now and I’m going on a walk and I have a few minutes before my nap and I’m doing my homework chores chores done and then I’m doing chores chores done and I’m doing my chores done now I’m doing homework and homework homework done chores done homework homework done homework and chores chores done and
Just ignore there is a word limit
The Past
I am looking for my mother to help me do my hair and she doesn’t answer and I see my dad coming from around the corner
He pauses for a while for a reason I’m unsure of
I his eyes are red and I become worried
Young Maria
Dad what’s wrong?
Dad
Maria you know your mother is sick right?
Young Maria
The doctor said she will get better
My father bends down and holds me in his embrace
We walk to his room and I see my mother lying on the bed
I shake her a little to see if she’ll wake up
Young Maria
Dad? Why isn’t Mama
My worry started to build up
Dad
The type of sick your mother was….
Dad
You don’t get better from
Young Maria
So should we take her to the hospital?
Dad
Remember how I told you about death
Young Maria
Yeah how people go away and don’t come back and we can only go to them to see them again?
Dad
Well your mother died
Young Maria
B-but I don’t want her to die
Young Maria
Couldn’t she say here a little longer?
Dad
It was her time see had too
I suddenly feel tears rolling down my cheeks
I feel sad but worse than when I fall and scrap myself
I hug my father as my face turns red and wrinkles up
I as I hug my father I see s tear roll down his cheek
I’ve never seen him cry before
He smiled at me and wiped my tears and told me it would be ok
Young Maria
How can it possibly be ok again without Mama?
I cry and hug him again tighter
Dad
I don’t know little one
The Past 2
The last time I ever saw my mother she was is a giant box all pretty looking
Me and everyone else was wearing black but my mom was wearing a pretty white dress
Her long dark hair, fair skin, and her pale blue eyes that will never again open
I was going to miss it all but my father says that everything happens for a reason
After the death of my mother my father was always good to me
But he started staying out late
I was always used to the scary men being around all the time
Never at me but he was always shouting at someone
My dad always treated me good but he was different I can see it
I worry about him even now and I know mother understands
Plus running a mafia raising a daughter alone and grieving must be stressful right?
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