NATASHA POV
I walked back home feeling so sad for those people who lost a member of their family. They really aren't taking it so well. I can see how broken they are.
I felt so sad that this is happening to them.
I feel my condolences aren't even enough. It can't make them feel less in pain.
I silently walked home together with Patricia.
“But how about the kids, how do these women take care of them?” I asked her, turning to her.
“You don't need to worry yourself about them. Luciano has gotten that under control. I am sure he told them about it before leaving.” she answered.
That is much better. I didn't know he was going to be there earlier. I didn't even realize when he left.
Patricia and I walked to the house, and I saw Damien playing outside with Luciano's best friend.
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