Chapter Seventy. Reality

"What?" Amalia was the one who exclaimed in shock.

"What are you saying? I don't understand a thing? If it's one of your plans again I'm not finding it the least funny". Cesare vibrated looking at Alfredo.

Leniela was the only one who remained resilient as if she didn't hear what had been said even though it concerned her..

"It is what it is, son". He replied. Reaching out for something from his inner pocket, he pulled a picture and stretched it towards Amalia who curiously received it.

"The boy there is Cesare and I'm sure you more than any one can recognise the girl in the picture". Alfredo said.

Of course Amalia could. She's would recognise this little baby no matter how long it had been. "This..this is leniela" stammered looking at him in shock.

Hearing that, Leniela quickly took the picture and affirmed it within herself. Cesare too got a hold of the picture and was also stunned.

"How is it possible that we've known each other since we were kids?". Leniela questioned.

"Your fat