GIANNA
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I woke up late.
In the past few days, I’d been busy preparing for my father’s funeral and comforting my mother.
Since I was the first child, most of the responsibilities were on me. I didn’t mind it. I had stayed away for six years. This was a way for me to make it up to my family. I was just happy that the funeral was over and I was able to get some much-needed sleep.
I also slept pretty late last night and it definitely wasn’t because I was up thinking about what was going through Brandon’s mind. We had both moved on with our lives. I wondered what the hell he wanted from me. Was he trying to talk to me out of guilt?
I shook the thought away as I freshened up. It was some minutes past one in the afternoon when I finally went down for breakfast.
I was surprised when I r
