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The past week has been terrible for me, the only good thing being my shallow therapy sessions with Delinda. Sophie and I made up but we are still in that awkward post-misunderstanding phase. I denied being a stripper and having had a relationship with Mateo when she asked, and she pretended to believe me.
I place the flowers that Baldwin just delivered in my makeshift vase and add some water before reading the note that Mateo attached.
[The Truth is, I'm a mafia, I have a son, an ex-fiancee and I f****d Linda...The truth is also that, I love you and need you to forgive me so we can start a better relationship. Please give me another chance.]
What an awful apology. I tear the note into pieces and throw it into the trash bin. Baldwin mentioned to me that Mateo flew to Italy and
