I cannot believed what I see, Uncle Jaime is in front of me now. I do not know what to feel, I should be happy because my father’s best friend is alive, as I look at him I remember my dad, six years ago when he introduced me to Uncle Jaime, I remember how happy my dad when he spent his time with his best friend.
I should be happy at least Uncle Jaime is alive he will always remind me of my bereaved father. Though I am still confused, I walked towards and kneeled in front of him and he immediately grabbed my hands and kissed at the back of it.
“Amore.” (love). When he said that I felt my cheeks wet in tears. That’s my dad always calls me. I also kissed his hands.
“I am sorry Gia for what happened to Ivano and your mother.” He started crying.
“My best friend.” He added while sobbing.
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