-Vivian- Riccardo is at work. I look at the pile of envelopes on the table. There are about twenty of them. I take the first envelope and open it. There is a bank card and a folded piece of paper. I unfold the paper and see a letter and the code of the debit card. Dear Vivian, If you're reading this, you know I'm gone and I'm sorry about that. I want to explain to you in these letters what happened and how we got here. Know that I always love you and that I regret the situation I caused. As you can see, there is a debit card in this envelope. On it is ninety-five thousand dollars. It's for you now. I put the letter on the table, there is much more, but I feel the tears sting and I know when I continue reading now that I am a big crying mess. I quickly go to the bedroom to put