Thea’s POV.
All day I have been taking calls. But not all of them have been people wanting to jump ship. Some have been reassuring us that they will stand beside us and have offered any and all help we may need as we navigate through this new normal.
God, I hate that saying, new normal.
Nothing is ever normal. If it were, then nonno wouldn’t have ended up with cancer and would still be here striking fear into the hearts of everyone who thinks we are weak without him. It’s a f*****g joke. Great, now I’m cussing more than I usually do. f**k! Oh well, when in Rome.
“Hey sweety. You look like you could use this.” My dad Gino says as he walks in with a coffee. I smile at him as he hands me the mug.
“Thanks dad. How are you holding up? How is everyone?” I ask as he moves around the desk and
