AARÓN CONNOR

ITALY

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I can’t turn back now. Night has fallen once again over Tropea like a heavy, dark, dense blanket—loaded with promises I can’t take back. The sky looks clean, no trace of the moon; it’s as if she didn’t want to witness what’s about to happen. It’s a sign. A sign that it’s time to go for her—for my little cupcake… Violet.

I’ve always been proud, above everything and everyone. But now, I don’t want that anymore. I can’t keep being that kind of man when I know now how