04-29-2008, 09:29 AM
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Maria’s face twisted at her constant accusations. Giuseppe was not letting up, was not giving her a break and she felt like she was beginning to break down. This had not been what she wanted at all and when he slipped back, Maria jerked her hands away from his and shoved them into her lap. Her odd colored eyes glared unhappily forward and at her husband. "Ho inteso vedere ciò che era oltre il pacco che abbiamo unito. Non sono andato lontano. Ma sono caduto ed un pacco mi ha portato, è occupato di me finché potrei camminare e ho lasciato quando mi hanno detto non a appena così potrei ritornare a mio figlio," she spat in his direction. She made sure to say her son rather than their son because Maria didn’t feel like he cared anymore, making him the victim when he ha dno idea what she went through during this process.
"Il Beppe è un ragazzo forte. Un uomo forte. Ho lasciato il pacco che ha ricevuto me prima che mi hanno detto dovrei. Ho sofferto per ritornare a lui," she added. Her hand dropped to touch her thigh, where she had broken her leg, and turned her gaze. In a fit of anger, however, she stood up quickly to get away from him. "Lei non ha idea che sono passato attraverso. Che ho sentito. Lei neanche si preoccupa," she said in anger, this time turning away from him and walking off.
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