Doing nothing is hard, you never know when you're done.

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Key words

Y/n=your name
E/c = eye colour
H/c=hair colour
F/c=favorite colour
F/f=favorite flower
F/d=favorite drink

Important general info: Giorno is 1 year younger than you. Also I tried something new. I integrated a bit of his thoughts and perspective into the story, I hope it didn't confuse the readers to much. I really wanna go more inside the thoughts of the characters, exploring their emotions.
Also this chapter has 3000 words and even tho I readprof it, it may have some mistakes.

I am very tierd but I really enjoyed writing this story and I wanted to finish it. Hope there aren't many mistakes.

With all that said:

Enjoy. 🐞
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An year has passed since the first encounter with Bruno Bucciarati. You monthly would go to see him, play and help him around. You become quite close, as he saw you as a little sister he never had. He would take care of you, and in excange, he would ask you to teach him to do his hair in various ways. He loved how your little fingers would caress his hair. You would be really gentle with him, almost like a mother, making sure he is relaxed. This prompted you to learn new ways to style hair, teacher beeing your mother.

The relationship between you and your new parents grew even more. You thrusted now them, and loved them. You fully came to terms with the fact that now they where your parents, you are their light , and the love you more than themselves.

You tried in vain to summon Killer Queen. Your stand,the one granted by "God", wasn't willing to come out. Did you need to do something? Maybe be hit by the arrow? You couldn't figure it out for the love of God.

As for your past life... you forgot about it. There's nothing more to it. You purely just didn't want to think about it.  Nobody wanted you there anyway, so why bother remembering?

As for school, you started with homeschooling. You insisted it was better this way as you could learn in your own paste and be ready when you acually had to go. Your parents didn't mind it , acually they where happy that you wanted to learn from a young age.

You woke up. You had a very good rest. Yesteday you saw Bruno again with Antonio. Paolo was more then happy to see you, as it seems he accepted your presence , the one that before made him uncomfortable. Today was a special day. Your day with your father. This time , your mother joined , insisting on going shopping as you grew out of most of your dresses.

Of course your mother dressed you like a little princess. You, yourself choose a dress/pants and a cute confy shirt, much to your mothers delight. She couldn't wait for you to be older and go shopping togheder and buy each others dresses, maybe borrowing between you two.

With the breakefast now out of the way,the 3 of you, Antonio missing today, made your way to your fathers car. The same model as your uncle's. You got in the back , helped by your mother, as the gentleman your father was, opened the door for you mother.

All three of you looked like a happy family. Music could be heard from the radio, as you and your mother sang the tunes , and your father just lightly shook his head to the rhythm.  It felt relaxing. Happy. The mood, the sunny day outside. Everything was beatiful. It was perfect.

The shopping session took about all morning and a little of the noon. And after a long shopping expedition, you and your father where finished. Both tierd and moody as your mother seemed to have the time of her life. In the end, with your father behind you,you somehow convinced your mother to sit down at a restaurant,hunger taking over you. You choose to sit outside, under an umbrella , happy to take fully in the beatiful day.

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