It was a winter morning. Anna walked along with her mother in law Carla Bianchi and maid who is pulling her wheel chair towards the cemetery. She missed her son’s funeral. Carla woke up from shock two days later. As they reached in front of Flavio’s grave they stopped. There was silence that spread in air. Carla Bianchi looked pale and broken. Nothing more painful for a mother to see her son’s grave when she was alive. Anna know she wanted to cry. Cry for her prodigal son. Mothers like that. Loving their children completely despite of their faults.
“I want to be alone” Carla Bianchi said.
Both Anna and maid walked away from her. They watched her from afar. Anna know Carla need time. Time accept Flavio is finally gone.
“Be with Mamma, I going for a small walk. I will be back soon. I
