Violet's P.O.V.
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I sat down on one of the couches, and Setson sat next to me. Baby Roisin was happy just looking around and moving her little hands. I miss when Niall was this age.
Mrs. McCarthy was already sitting down, and Greg took one of the chairs. The other three kids are playing on the other side of the room, which is decently far away. Enough for us to have a sort of hushed conversation.
"You don't have to do this Vi," Setson told me.
"I know, but... What's the point in staying silent now?" I asked him. "Niall and I are already here. You already know everything. We might as well tell them."
I'm a lot more calm than I thought I would be in this situation. I feel a lot more confident now. Like the weight that was holding
