Chapiter 1.
I'm with my baby girl in my arms lying comfortably in our home theater room. When she suddenly started saying.
- Y/n: Baby!
She said bored while rolling her eyes questioning. She continued.
- Why do you put on a movie like this, the first murder, foul language? You know that's not my thing at all. It's all Mafia and Gangster stuff. This kind of story based on a person's life. Who takes another person's life to get richer and have fun or even to satisfy his ego. I wouldn't say I like it.
At the same time. She made a little beaten dog pout. While crossing her arms. I turned off the TV and Kiss her forehead and her cheek and held her close to me. And now come to my head...
How am I going to do it?... How am I going to tell her?... She hates so much what I'm doing ...