She would have finished rebuilding her seventh Lamborghini entirely from parts she located in salvage yards or fabricated herself, if not for some ill...ess which robbed her of her sight. She is the one that told my mother about my brother’s side business as she respects you immensely, even if that means that my niece will no longer be able to enjoy as much sex as she can handle. Please do not fault the head of our family for how our family handles such matters.”I don’t tell the families how to. I ran upstairs to see Carole crying and shaking. “What happened? I asked. “That bastard has been sleeping with his ex wife,” she cried, “and he took her to England with him last month.” She was devestated as she continued, “He said that he was going to tell me but I saw the text from her,” she sobbed, “he has left and gone back to his ex wife!” I hugged her and she said, “Baby, I am so sorry for the hurt and pain that I have put you through.” “It’s okay baby, I am here for you.” I replied. But her smile never changed. The look in her eyes told me how much she loved me.For a while, she tried to function around the house, but she quickly got worse. As the cancer spread, so did the terrible pain. Her body was often hunched over and she had to fight to smile, something that previously came so naturally to her.At first, we gave her drugs to numb her, but they made her sleepy and prone to blackouts. She said she didn't want to spend the last weeks of her life in an opium-like haze, so. I was walking into the gym locker room, having forgotten my duffle bag a good two hours after our basketball division championship game, a tense, hair graying, 88-86 victory, where Troy, our team captain, drained a three pointer with four seconds left on the clock for the win.I wasn't expecting anyone to be in the locker room, which I had to walk past to get to my office. I assumed the whole team would be out celebrating. So I was very surprised when I heard voices. I was about to call out who.