#i lost in the “make up plot about moretti & dont make any ocs” game

[tankgotstuckinthecircusgate]

*sighs* ok i have no choice but make a post about actual oc that isn't somehow & somewhere mentioned in m2 plot

pov: your life is finally good; great, even, but suddenly your little daughter's godfather sends you a letter asking you to visit him in usa immediately and you can't refuse; even though you've only seen each other four times in your lives — you're bound

sing to me, swan, white bird, how I love him he flew away like a swan-bird - whom I love so much like a white snow, like a white swan - whom I love so much swan-horses under sail, the moon above the waves there they are sailing, and the moon above them the horse flew like a fallen bird to a far country the bird of joy flew away to a far country the horse carried my beloved to a faraway land. my sweetheart - to a faraway land. his helmet of silver as distant as the moon. a white, silent, cold moon.

but the white bird knew how much I love him. but the white bird sang how I love him. so sing to me, white bird, how I love him. always sing to me, white bird, how I love him. the horse, the horse carried my beloved to a faraway land the horse carried my beloved to a faraway to a far- far- faraway land *** and letters, they burn fast — faster than telegrams go

ps. i dont want to say that these are actual parallels. anyway funny. unintentionally and unpredictably these people will run one business for more than 20 years (no one could've predicted this and it's not sentimental; that's the order of things)

i was laughing at godfather and now where am i. thinking bout moretti's being a godfather to eddie's cousin and sicilian (it?) compari culture (insert a pic of sunboy smoking)