Bab 55: Epilogue

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"I'm thinking Spain, Milan maybe... Or Rio, I've always loved Rio." I looked at Sergio as he spoke.

We were in my room, just sitting on the carpet and watching the kids across the road or the cars outside. Well, I was. He had his back leaned against the wall below the widow so he was facing the other side of the room as he spun the globe in his hands around.

It had been a few months since Sergio woke up. I had gone back to school; I still wanted to study law so I was doing that. Sergio had moved into the loft and was pretty busy with his legitimate businesses; the problem was that he had to hide. He had quite a few enemies, they didn't just disappear and he had been in some trouble since coming out of the hospital but he always had more than one armed guard around him. He was contemplating getting a fake new identity and moving out of the country. I didn't like it but I didn't want him to get hurt and if that meant that he moved a little far away, I was happy about it.