You sighed, preparing yourself for the family meeting. You had one every Saturday night (credits to @shaquespere !!)

you walk through the doors that were old… generations old… the family conference room

you are known to be very obedient to your fathers orders, from missions, to jobs, to mafia meetings

but ever since you lost your husband, you love… Antonio... you felt like you were going to lose yourself, slowly but surely.. exhausted... mentally not okay... maybe even depressed... or worse... just done with everything. You loved your family so dearly... you loved your father the most, you spent a lot of time with him... but you were slowly just getting done with everything...