MAURIZIO FERRARI
This is now my fourth goass of whiskey and I can still hear Beverly’s voice shouting in my head;
‘He is not my father, he is theirs!’
I found myself crying, asking myself how the hell did we even get here. Ana has left with my kids and honestly, I just feel so helpless. Beverly’s words made me feel so weak. I can remember the day I met Beverly so well and she was only 5 years old. It was just after I made her mother cry in her bedroom and Beverly was just coming from school.
'Mommy, are you crying?' She asked, looking into her mother's eyes when she found me in her mother's room with her mother.
'Yes, but she is crying tears of joy because mommy is starting her new job tomorrow,' And that was my answer to her. She then let out a beautiful smile on her face and ever
