Angelo and Sophia spent the rest of the day talking and having meals with Walter's family, Sophia was already a member of the family at this point as she had known them for almost five years, Walter was her first ever customer when she opened the Ginger lady cafe and they had been friends since then. Angelo got a lot of questions asked about his family and background by Walter's parents and siblings, he made up a lot of stories and Walter covered the rest for him. Sophia found it a little awkward as Angelo's stories sounded a lot like the ones she made up about her own background when she first met Walter's family, it was probably just a coincidence, she thought.
Once the day got dark, Angelo and Sophia decided to head for home and exchanged final pleasantries with their Easter hosts, it was a heartwarming event and they definitely looked forward to another holiday gathering. The both of them stood outside the house as they were the only ones who were leaving today. "What a lovely family" Sophia commented, "Really lovely" Angelo added, both of them stared at the lonely and quiet road in the neighborhood, the only sounds that could be heard were distant chatters from the surrounding homes "So uhm, where are you headed" Angelo asked her, feeling obliged to start a conversation "Oh me, I live at Stamford street..." "Stamford street, that's a long way from here don't you think" "Yeah I know, I just need to get to the end of this street, I should get a bus from there" "Well, I thought maybe I could walk you home you know" he sighed and looked up to the moon then back at her, "but I don't think that will be possible anymore" "Awwn, that's so nice of you", Sophia's made that her cheeky smile again, the one Angelo always crumbled for, he turned away so that he wouldn't blush himself, he needed to preserve his masculine aura "Well what about you, where do you live?" "Just down the street" he pointed to his left, "I just moved in today" "Oh, well I'm also heading that way, the end of the street is over there" "Really?" "Yeah" she bumped his arm with her fist, "so I guess I would be the one who's gonna walk you home" "Haha!!" Angelo exclaimed and laughed wildly and so did she, she locked her hands with his and pulled him gently, her special smile still on her face, Angelo followed up and began walking, he felt weightless as they walked down the street, he couldn't tell what was so special about Sophia that made him feel like this, so ecstatic from just her presence alone, she was really pretty, that was certain, but she definitely wasn't the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, or even slept with, but something about her just felt very different, like the both of them were two pieces of a puzzle which had come together to complete a masterpiece, he needed to know more about her, he needed to get closer to her, she was the only thing in his life at the moment that made him feel like he had a purpose...ahh yes that was it, that's the reason he felt this strong desire to be with it her despite knowing her for just over a day, it all made sense now, probably. "You seem to be really familiar with Walter's people, you were so much fun back at his place, are they like...family friends to you?" Angelo asked, Sophia chuckled. "Well, it's something like that, family friends, but not like 'my family' friends, there just...my friends, but it's a whole family, sort of, you gerrit?" "Yeah I think I do" "You know, when I came to London for the first time, almost five years ago, I didn't really know where to go or what to do, I had no one in this city, so with the little money I had, I started a small coffee shop business, and Walter was my first ever customer..." "Damn" "I know right, I told him how special he was, being my first ever customer and all, he was shocked and excited, we talked a little and since then, we just became friends, then every Easter and Christmas I'd go visit his family and spend the holiday with them, they are always so nice to me" "That's cool" Sophia looked up to Angelo, "and how about you?, are you a childhood friend or something?" "Nah not really, we just met in Sydney" "Oh that's true Walter works in Sydney, you said something back at his place, that your grew up in Italy, and left there to get a better life in Sydney?" "Yeah?..." Angelo answered in an uneasy manner, he hadn't properly rehearsed his 'backstory' yet "So what brought you to London?, you surely didn't come all the way here just to spend the Easter holiday, right?" "I decided to settle down here instead, uhh, yeah, Walter advised me to come over here, he's familiar with this city and uhm, he put me through everything I needed to know and, yeah, this place is a lot cheaper to live in and start up something so I just agreed, I just needed to get away from Italy, things just weren't working out for me over there" Sophia thought about Angelo's story for a minute, it really was a lot like hers "What about you?, why did you come to London" "Well, uh, you see, I was born and raised in a small village in Ireland..." "Wait, you're Irish?" Sophia scoffed and rolled her eyes, "I mean, isn't it obvious?" "Well, you could be Scottish too, they still got a lot of redheads, that was the first place I thought of when I saw you" "I understand, I get that a lot" "So you were saying?..." "Oh yeah" Sophia wheezed and continued, "Once I grew older, I realized that there was a whole world outside the small village where I grew potatoes and milked my Dad's cows, so I told my parents that I wanted to leave and search for better opportunities, and London was just the place for me" "Do you still talk with your parents?" Angelo asked with a very straight face, Sophia paused for a while, that question seemed a little too direct "Yes...of course...why not, of course I still talk with my parents, we don't...talk a lot though, but I still try to reach them...once in a while, maybe I should make it more often...is there something you want to say Angelo?" "No, I was just curious" Sophia's eyes narrowed, Angelo started to appear suspicious, she could tell he was hiding something, either something about himself, or even worse, he probably knew something about her, she began to think of so many uncomfortable thoughts "Hey we're here" Angelo stopped at the front of an apartment building, he began to smile again which made Sophia feel more at ease, she realized that she had just been overthinking "You live here?" "Yup" Angelo replied gleefully. "It's a really nice place" Sophia remarked "It's even better on the inside..." Angelo froze once he remembered that he hadn't even furnished his place "Cool, I'd love to come in but it's really late right now" "I mean, you could always come over whenever you want to, some other day" "Yeah sure", Sophia embraced him and he did the same "Goodnight, Angelo, it was a really nice day" "Yeah, it sure was, I'll come see you at the cafe tomorrow, we could talk more over there" "I'd be waiting for you!!" Sophia smiled and waved him goodbye as he walked into the building, the street over here was more busy than where they'd come from and was safer for her to walk on her own, she kept going forward until she got a bus and headed home. Angelo crashed on his bed, breathed deeply and smiled at the roof, he'd fallen for Sophia and had every reason to, the way she talked, her perfect smile, her charisma, she was everything, and she seemed to be interested in him too, the ball was in his court, he just had to play his game right and she could become his, he thought.Sicily, 6:00 PM Three black Roles Royce limousines arrived at a mansion that belonged to the Salvador family, this was just one of their many houses here in Sicily alone, it wasn't as big as the Paradiso which was their main family residence, but it was just as elegant. Several bodyguards stepped out of each car, all of them dressed in the customary black suits and dark sunglasses, they arranged themselves at both sides of the cars waiting for their master to step out. Bonucci Salvador rose from the second limousine which was in the middle, he looked around himself to see the environment while his guards shut the door of the car, he walked forward towards the entrance of the mansion and his guards marched behind him, two stayed behind for surveillance and two guards were already stationed at the large golden doors of the mansion before Bonucci even arrived, as he entered into the house, sixteen maids who were all of the same height and body size were arranged on both sides of the wa
'BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!!' Angelo's alarm clock blared loudly and harshly, almost like it was yelling at him to stand up and do something with his life, Angelo sighed disappointedly, "It's morning already" he thought. Every day felt the same to him now, it had been almost a week since that lovely Easter gathering with Walter, his family and Sophia, he rose his back from the bed and took a sitting position, he had only shorts on, his hair was rough and untidy, his eyes were gloomy, he looked around his tiny apartment, asking himself the same question that he did every morning for the past several days; "Is this my life now?" 'BEEP!!, BEEP!!, BEE...!!!' Angelo slammed the digital clock and shut it off instantly, he sighed and rubbed his face, he heard a notification from his phone and picked it up, it was a text from Sophia "Hi, how are you doing?", Angelo read it in his head with her voice, he looked at the mirror across his bed, his reflection helped him to answer Sophia's quest
Angelo walked around town all afternoon searching for a good place to work for the meantime, the city was bustling with people and roadside businesses, the honks of cars and public vehicles as well, Angelo paid close attention to the vendors by the road side, Ice cream, hotdogs, jam, peanut butter and other kinds of groceries, they sold all kinds of stuff, he wondered if he could just do that, all he needed was a little capital to start and a good spot, he thought about the idea for a while until he came to a conclusion; "Nah..." He came across a restaurant that had a post of job vacancy, "Red Hot Wings?" he thought as he read the name of the restaurant which was brightly displayed by a large neon signboard above the entrance, "I guess we could start from here" he said to himself, he opened the glass doors of the establishment and observed the place, the place was filled with customers, which really surprised Angelo as there was a lot of competition in this area, which meant that
Angelo walked out of the manager's office with the application form and a brown envelope he borrowed from there, he gently slid the form into it "How did it go?" Angelo turned and saw Kelly smiling, she and the other waiters seemed to be less busy "It was good, I'll be back tomorrow" he answered and smiled back at her, the both of them waved each other goodbye as he stepped out of the door and left the establishment, he looked back to the large neon signboard above the entrance, "Red Hot wings" he chuckled and continued going Today was an especially sunny spring afternoon, Angelo sat on a bench at a park as he munched down on a burger which was supposed to be his lunch and scrolled through his phone, he had just taken passport photographs earlier for his application form and the interview finale which was scheduled for the next day, it was just a fastfood job yet they made everything seem so formal, or maybe that was how all jobs were and he just never knew because he had nev
Back at the "Red Hot wings" restaurant, a blue Lamborghini Urus drove recklessly into the parking lot, almost hitting an old man who cursed at the vehicle and whoever was driving it, the car moved into one of the parking spots and stopped, the vehicle registration plate didn't have the standard figures and letters you'd see on almost any other car, instead it just read "GOODMAN", the front door of the driver's seat slowly opened up and the loud punk music which was being played in the car was now audible to the public, a young man stepped out of the car, he had shiny black hair which was parted at the middle with a very clean undercut, he wore a white polo T shirt and Gucci shorts and had a pair of Jordans on his feet, he had a Richard Mille's watch on his left wrist and some bracelets on his right, a silver chain dangled on his neck and dark shaded glasses covered his eyes, his chin was chiseled and completely beardless, he sipped some latte out of a Starbucks cup as he bounced into
Angelo and Sophia were still talking and having laughs at the table in the Ginger lady cafeteria, Sophia was doing most of the talking while Angelo just sat back and watched her go, his 'conversation starter' turned out to be very effective eventually, "Yeah, there was this other lady who just stormed in here a few weeks ago, she was like, really mad and angry, she brought a freaking baseball bat with her and just went berserk, she was screaming and cursing everyone, swinging her bat around like she wanted to destroy everything and everyone in this cafe" "Really?, why?" Angelo asked, he seemed to be fully immersed in the gist "She was saying something about her husband having an affair with someone who works here, which I found funny cuz she was like, really old, she was so old her arms looked like they were about to fall off her shoulders everytime she swung the bat, and it was almost half her height" Angelo laughed briefly and so did Sophia, she picked a cup which was on th
Wash away beach, Sydney. The sun gradually set on the horizon of the Pacific Ocean, it's dull orange glow simmered over the water surface and the evening sky, the tourists and beachcomers were scattered over the coastal sands, either packing up to head home or still having fun A huge tidal wave swept over the ocean, rushing towards the beach, everyone who stood on the sands watched in awe as the waves rushed towards them, and on top of it, a young handsome man surfed over the waves. They all cheered and applauded him, increasing his confidence, he let out a wide grin as he tamed the waves, surfing with grace and elegance until of them suddenly washed him off his board while another one rose up and drowned the surfer completely, the crowd that cheered him let out a unanimous gasp, followed by a period of quiet as they waited for him to resurface...which he did The cheers were on again in a celebratory style as the surfer rose out of the water with his board tucked in his left arm
Palermo Falcone Airport, Sicily Angelo stared out the window as his private jet touched down on the airport runway, it was the first time in so many years that he'd be stepping foot on Italian soil, his homeland, the place he was born, and he didn't know how to feel at the moment, so many memories in this city, some of them good, most of them not so pleasant He could still remember the day his mother died and how close he was to joining her on that bloody afternoon, she had come to pick him up from the mansion where he was being home schooled, which he did because his father knew how dangerous it would be to let him school in the public. His mother was escorted by two black cars stacked with body guards as expected, and these were the kind of sights that Angelo grew up to experience everyday. An enemy of his father who had perfectly prepared their ambush attacked the three vehicles containing himself, his mother and all the guards, and they were all murdered that day as nearly