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A Friend's Revenge


There is a form of hatred that goes beyond time and life's course, harboring for years waiting to be able to unleash its tragic vengeful force.

Mario is now an accomplished man, even if he is missing one last thing to define himself happy: love! He is a very normal person, who has lived a life on the edge, joining the American secret services.

As in everything he does, he was the best, and he believed it was the fulfillment of his childhood dreams.

But sometimes, dreams can turn into your worst nightmares. And, just like it had happened to him in Italy a few years before already… he is forced to flee… AGAIN!

A ghost from the past - Julien, Mario's old companion - suddenly reappears and brings with him a wonderful and unexpected surprise... Jr! But also a lot of trouble for Mario who, in order to save him, is forced to ask for help to his much “despised past”. A stranger saves Roberto from a group of immigrants who wants to rob him. They become friends immediately and he will be essential for Mario and Roberto, helping them on several occasions, despite his problems... and none of them imagine that thirty-one years ago... Mario helps all the members of his second family to find happiness again, he is happy. Two wonderful years… then hell. Suddenly Mario loses everything. What he had fought for. What he believed in. Roberto, who has sworn eternal love for him, falls in love with a woman... he understands that he has lost everything he has fought for. What he believed in. He decides to go back to his “old life” spontaneously, to who he considered more than a “friend”, without imagining that... this time he is the “designated victim2. He is the one who is at the center of a conspiracy, of a revenge that has been harbored for years. And when the truth comes out, there's only one solution:
Close that chapter definitively, without fear... without remorse!

Interview with Nick (Niccolò)
 

When I was with my friends and saw them with their fathers, I was a little envious of them. I wished my dad was there too, to explain things to me, to talk to me, to teach me how to ride a bike, to take me to the park to play. But it was only when I was with the others that I had these thoughts. With a clear mind, even if vaguely, I remembered that at night, while I was sleeping, he would enter my room and talk to me, cry, caress me. He told me he couldn't do it, he had to work to keep his mind busy from bad thoughts, not to think about people's wickedness. He always told me to do what my heart told me to do, not to be envious, to always try to help others. And he apologized for not being able to be a dad. It's certainly not his fault if I feel attracted to men. This is a thing you are born with, each of us has impulses. Compared to many guys, I was lucky enough to be able to freely choose how to behave in life. In others, a certain way of thinking has been instilled in them. I believe that if everyone had a dad like mine, there would be many more people happy with what they do. When I met Guido, my first instinct was to make him meet him. I wanted to share my joy with him. But I always postponed. It didn't seem right to go up to him and tell him I was happy when I saw how sad he always was. I never stopped loving him, not even for a second. And I knew that he loved me dearly too. He just couldn't show it. Even when he discovered us that evening, even while he was hitting me, I knew that those punches, those kicks, it was as if he was doing it to himself, that he didn't want to hit me. That he didn't want to hurt me. Then Mario arrived and everything changed. I am delighted with how happy my dad is now and today I can say that I share something important with him, something that few children can have in common with their parents: love, without being bothered by people's comments. Mario is a role model for me to follow, I would love to be like him and I will do everything I can to be able to make him and my loved ones proud of me. Thank you Mario!