“When you find the fuckers who gunned down your brother, make sure to kill them slowly.” Her eyes are suddenly cold and dead like a shark. My mother wasn’t always a frail old woman. Sometimes I forget; once upon a time, she was one of the most feared women in all of Little Italy. She gave it all up after she met my father, but every now and then, I get a glimpse of the fierce woman she used to be. I press a kiss to her forehead. “Don’t worry. I’ll tear them limb from limb.” “Promise to let me watch?” “Of course.”
awwww they’re bonding
