Vitali and I sat on the couch, facing each other. We had just finished dinner, and the evening was quiet, with only the sound of the TV in the background. I had been curious about Vitali's past for a while now, and I had finally gathered the courage to ask him.After all that happened yesterday, I’d been wondering how Vitali got caught up in this. What happened to him that made him join the mafia and he’s never spoken about his parents or childhood to me before now and I needed to know. "Vitali, can I ask you something?" I said, my voice soft. Vitali looked at me, his eyes questioning. "Of course, what is it?" he replied. I took a deep breath before speaking. "I was wondering about your past. You never talk about it, and I was curious to know more about you." Vitali's expression changed, and for a moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of reluctance in his eyes. But then, his face relaxed, and he nodded.“What exactly do you want to know ?” His voice was void of emotion“Everything.
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