Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
That was the only sound in the room, the only sound that made its grand entrance in the room, and how powerful it was that it made you pay attention to it. it made you aware that everything had a timer. Everything, every moment, every opportunity every decision was timed.
At this moment I felt like I was unsure of everything as I stared at the cars leaving the compound from the balcony. One by one they carried their distraction away, leaving the gloomy weather to match the gloomy atmosphere with us to cut, share, and dine.
Days had turned into weeks and today was his funeral. Lora had done an amazing job at organizing the funeral with Veronica and I had found no pressure in paying for everything whilst giving Veno a well-respected send-off.
Look after us in the mafia heaven Jevanio and I will do my part here
