I Cried at the Wrong Grave - If anyone knows where I can read this story, please share the link or its content with me.

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A mafia Donna gave me twenty million dollars after I broke down at her dead son’s grave. The black marble was covered with fresh flowers, but I didn’t care whose grave it was. I just held on to it and cried louder for my unfortunate experience. Fired from my job. Betrayed by my boyfriend. Used for money by my own family.   submitted by   /u/AutoModerator   to   r/RomanceFilter [link]   [comments]