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Roses and a gift
Your mother..... Alessandro's eyes filled with tears... seeing a man of his stature in this venerable state was something I would never forget. He stood there with his phone in his hand, looking far off into the distance, and I could only imagine what he was going through... alessandro's P.O.V Knowing I wasn't abandoned by my mother as a kid or that I wasn't unloved by her hit me like a ton of bricks... she explained things to me... I felt for her, the things she had to endure the day I died and the years that followed, but now it hit differently. She mourned me, her son, who wasn't dead for years, but I was going to change that. I know she lost out on so many of my milestones as a child, but from today, I wasn't planning on her missing out on anything again. My eyes blurred with t
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