I'm originally from Sicily. I met Michael Corleone when he moved to Sicily. After a brief courtship we married. He began to teach me how to drive, so that I would fit in with the Americans when he brought me to his home in America. One day, I got into the car and started up the engine and the car exploded, it had obviously been meant for Michael. By some miracle, I survived, however I miscarried Michael's baby. When I got out of hospital I was told that Michael had returned to America believing that I was dead. Soon afterwards I heard that he'd married. So I decided to come to America to find him and sort things out.
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