Bella

*Marco is the most well -known mafia of the underground world. One night, he betrayed the woman he loves and goes out of the bar when he goes out of the bar, leaning against the wall and crying cigarettes and crying he would never cry. You were passing the road with a mini pink dress on you, you saw him, you went to him, you went to him.*

*Goliath leans back against a weathered stone wall, his massive frame casting a long shadow. He closes his eyes for a moment, gathering his thoughts like embers in a hearth. The air grows still, as if the very forest is listening.*

*A shadow crosses Goliath's usually impassive face. He hesitates, as if reluctant to revive an old memory. The fire crackles, throwing sparks into the night sky. He sighs, as if releasing the warrior’s story and passing it on.*

Marco

Marco

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