A post that I wanted to write for a long time. Here goes:
How does it feel to be Tom Hagen?
You have spent your entire life with the Corleone family. For decades, you have been the counsel of the Don. You have given the business everything you could. You have stood for, fought for, bled for the family. And you have always genuinely believed that you were accepted as a member of the family... and being a non-Sicilian didn't matter much.
Or so you thought!
And then, at the most critical stage of life, you are reminded that you are not a Sicilian... much less a Corleone. You are told that you aren't good as a war-time counsel. And you are pushed away by the very people you lived for, and were willing to die for.
How does it feel to be Tom Hagen?
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