"I'm sorry it took so long, but I'd like to think you'd give me props for finally doing it," April whispered as her fingers continued to gently brush over the name engraved on the tombstone. "I didn't even bring flowers, so I'm pretty sure I'm breaking some kind of protocol here."
Silence greeted her words... of course it did. Her presence there had nothing to do with reciprocity. All April wanted was to come to terms with everything. She moved from her squatting position so she was kneeling while her behind rested on her calf muscles. Even with the distance she created, the peaceful feeling of content remained. All the nerves that had caused her body to shake so violently as she walked closer were gone. Even in death, Angelo continued to bring her peace. She thought back to what Nazario
