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  2 years after

"Enzo, stop eating out of his gift basket!" I exclaim quietly. "You got him the good pretzels!" He quietly defends back.

I grab the basket from him and struggle holding the flowers, clothes, presents and gifts. "Okay, let me hold some." He says guilty.

Oh he knows how much I hate pity!

I take the clothing hanger off of one of the outfits on my arm. I find a way to move so I can point it at him without dropping the stuff.  "Okay." He says, terrified, putting hands up.

"Get th- GET THE FREAKING DOOR!" I yell-whisper. He smiles while shaking his head left and right before opening the door.

"Heyyyyyy..." we both say in unison as we enter the room. "He's a little drugged up, but the doctor says he'll be normal by tomorrow morning." Averi says.

I drop all the clothes and gifts on the table, freeing my hands. Monatol hospital. Monatol hospital is where we are spending our 4 year anniversary. It's not as it seems, really it's all so perfect.

We met four years ago, today, on Penny's birthday. Every year we have to find a way to celebrate with Penny and to ourselves equally and this year, for Penny we're here to comfort him after his surgery.

Yes, the surgery.

He is twenty today and he chose to get his bottom surgery done, he told us not to bother coming and we should enjoy our anniversary but I wasn't having that shit.

"I have so many questions!" I exclaim excitedly. "My ears are open." Penny says all gassy and floozy. "What size did you get?!" I sit in a chair beside his bed.

"You can pick a size?!" Enzo says engaged and sits in another chair. " I don't know.... I hope they gave me a big one." Penny on gas sounds funny.

"Did they take his uterus out?? You know you could sell that, right?" I say. "He chose to donate it." Averi states. I instantly slap the back of his head. "Hey!" He exclaims.

"You could've made money off of that!" I exclaim. "We're a trillion heirs already!" He argues back. "Point made, I have another question." 

"I thought you didn't like questions." He rolls his eyes. "Not when I'm getting asked by them, did they give you... baby sacks?" I whisper the last part.

"Yes! I can't wait to squish em." He laughs all highly. "You can't, they aren't squishy." I state. "You thought they were supposed to be squishy!?" Lorenzo deadpans.

"They aren't?" Averi asks. "Yea, Lorenzo's  actually quite hard. Not squishy at all." I state.

"What the fuck!?" Penny yells. "Okay, lets not yell." I say.

Pen just breaks out in tears, I know it's the drugs but it's pretty funny. "I wanted squishy balls and I can't have squishy ball whats the fucking point!? They're not even fun anymore? Like what am I supposed to do with them!?" He whines as he cries.

We all just start cackling at him. "Let me film this so I can show him later when the pain meds were off!" I pull out my phone.

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"Bye guys, we'll be back tomorrow!" I say as I close the door behind us. "I'm so happy for him." I smile all giddy.

I know you've been wondering what has happened in the past few years. Well, I started going to therapy like 2 years ago, it's really helped with my trauma.

I was diagnosed with ptsd, anxiety and apparently have people pleasing issues.

Thank you daddy.

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