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Damien 154

I was buried deep in papers and reports, truth hunting when a call came through the office land line. Absent mindedly, I picked it up.

"What does she want from me, and why is she looking for me?" Vito snapped at me.

I did not understand why he thought we buddies and he could call me any time.

"Hello father," I said quietly. "How nice of you to check up on your only son," I sarcastically added.

"Do not get snarky with me, boy, why does your mother hunt me so?" He demanded.

"Well, for one reason you lied to her, cheated on her with another woman and brought the military police to our home, thereby ruining my childhood," I said to him as I leaned back unto the chair.

"I think it's time everybody got over that," Vito snarled. "And your mother pushed me into the arms of another woman because of her crazy attitude," Vito added.

I was appalled by how unremorseful he was by the whole thing.

"And I guess that I should get over the fact that you almost killed my wife too," I told him