Within a week we finished packing the last things and we moved into our new home.
The task of communicating to my mother that my grandmother will in the end it was me ... the reason is simple , If I tell my brother, with his tact and kindness would have certainly come a stroke!
did not take it very well ... well ... do not come a real heart attack ... but I nearly fainted! It was not the fact of becoming a grandmother to upset her, but the fact that the mother is Giuly
... "But ... but they had left those two!? And Holly!? Oh my god ... poor girl ... she knows? "
" You know mom, but she is the one which you have to worry about! If anything is Lucas! He's going to marry one .... That ... "
"Please do not be vulgar Mary! But we are sure that your father is Lucas? "
" So she says! Lucas says he would have no reason to lie, and in fact I also so think. It's not that we are relatives of Briatore ... what would be wrong to say in his pocket? "
" Well you're right ... Now that things seemed to go well ... "
"You'll see that everything will reset Mom, I'm sure!" ... Oh sure, sure ... but not exactly say they are confident in the future ... Mom
But in the end is happy to become a grandmother, is a very thing he wanted ... of course if he could choose Giuly was not to make it so, but the joy for the future grandchild is overshadowing this particolare.Si little can be said that in the apartment marked the end of the old life for us all. New lives are born and who knows how to evolve the situation ... now I'm ready for anything!
No news for Gabriel, I should say fortunately ... but a bit '... I still think it incredible the change that had seemed so sweet and kind to the top and instead hid a violent and disturbing nature, .... If I think that night I still have the chills and I shake your legs!
The apartment is nice, there are three bedrooms, one of which is my brother and harp, which can not afford a home (since the stregaccia did not want to do anything and has never worked a one hour in his entire life!) live with us, at least until marriage, some three months. I finally I have my own room, and it can not make me like that, I can finally have some 'privacy! However
neighbors are really nice, and I must say that I am just fine .... Well in short it all right, except for the forced cohabitation with Giuly who thinks he's a queen and wants to be served and revered.
"Mary take me water I'm thirsty" "Why do not you stand up and you take it alone?" "In my condition!?! Are you nuts? "
" Look at my beautiful're not sick! "
" I will not weary CICCI ... SAY SOMETHING! "Ari here it is with Cicci! Lord help me or strangle
"Okay, okay ... I'm going to get ... but stop crying!"
That's it, I find myself slave to an idiot! I take the glass of water and try to sit back on the sofa.
"There were also some cookies?" "But you could not tell me before?"
"I want to come now, you would not want your nephew to come up with a craving for cookies on the face?" But how many
says this crap?
"Okay okay ... go!"
Again I wake up and take these cookies and blessed before it can come to her a few more I want to close my room.
But what do you think I can bear !?!?!
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