Nessa Sims
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It has been a month since Vito’s mum passed and the girls were adjusting nicely in New York. They still got sad at some point but always did something to distract themselves to make them happy.
Vito and I, who had close birthdates, didn't even celebrate our birthday in June because no one was in the mood to celebrate.
We just had a small dinner with our family and friends at the house. I was finally twenty-four and it made me feel like I was getting too old. I could remember when I had just turned sixteen like it was just yesterday.
The girls were going to enroll in New York University in the fall. I had dropped out of that school, so they asked me to give them a tour of the school.
I hadn’t been there ever since I left, so I also wanted to visit it again. The gir
