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-***TWO WEEKS LATER***-

Miles's P.O.V
I wait outside for Sylvia to gather the things from the addiction rehabilitation place. I lightly push my glasses up as the my older brother and Frank sit on each others lap. I sigh noticing how the fans at shows thought that they were dating,  I'd hate to admit that but it could be true. Gerard is bisexual, and was a cross dresser for a whole year so I wouldn't be surprised if the fans were right. We all turn to the door as it's pushed open revealing Sylvia.

She has gotten some of her memory back since she left that hospital last time. She knew who we were, she just couldn't remember a lot about herself and her past. I'm guessing that was because she always seemed to doubt herself. She slightly waved at us. Gerard ran and hugged her and she flinched but I saw a glint of a smile and she knew it was him. I ran up to her and greet her since she's been in this place for a whole two weeks not allowed to leave. She looked really tired. Just as that thought crosses my mind a small yawn escapes her lips.

"Ryan your driving," Frank shouts dragging Sylvia and Gerard in the car. I get in the passenger seat just so I can control the radio. I turn on Rock 104 and a familiar tune started playing. It was the piano for "Were Home Now". When the words started, we all sang. About half way through we noticed a small, but beautiful voice singing. That wasn't part of the song. We all glanced at Sylvia who had her head leaning against the window with her eyes closed. She was singing the song. We all smiled and stopped singing. She sang the last verse, but when she realised we weren't singing she quickly went silent. We all chuckles. She's so modest.

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