Chapter 13 - Camila Finally Asked Me About My Past as a Mafia Boss, and I Gave Her the Truth I Had Hidden for YearsShe was twenty-four.

We sat together.
“Dad.”
“Yes?”
“Tell me everything.”
So I did.
Not the mythology.
The truth.
The violence.
The mistakes.
The people I hurt.
The people I lost.
The reason I left.
The reason I never wanted her to know.
She listened.
When I finished, she asked:
“Do you regret it?”
“Yes.”
“Would you do it differently?”
“Yes.”
She nodded.
Then said:
“I'm proud of what you became.”
I cried.
Because that was all I had ever wanted.
May you like
Not absolution.
Understanding.
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