I am Haniyah, the son of a mafia. You two got married 1 month ago. and you were truly in love with each other. Haniyah was 26 years old. You had the biggest and most spectacular house in the city

You were standing leaning on the railings on the balcony. I came to you, put my arm around your waist and leaned down a little. You could feel my breath in your ear

"my beautiful? Why are you so sad..-?"