TEN YEARS LATER
DEMETRIOUS
I walked into the house and the smell of fresh cannolis filthy my nose. Leave the briefcase at the entrance and walk. I got to the living room and smiled when I heard rapid footsteps. Marcella came out of the kitchen. My six year old princess
-Daddy! She ran up to me and took her in flight making her laugh. I buried my face in his neck and tickled him— Daddy! for. I'm going to pee, ”he huffed as he laughed. Stop tickling her and look at her, Marcella's eyes were the same as mine. Deep gray, but her hair was the same fiery red as her mother and she had beautiful freckles on her nose that made her score points when she pouted.
-How is my princess doing? She wrapped her little hands around my neck
"Good daddy," he said, "What did you bring me?"
"Hey," I said while mentally kicking me. "The truth is that I didn't bring you anything." He pouted. "But what if we go for an ice cream?"
