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Mile's P.O.V
Child Services now knows Sylvia has been abused and since Ryan is 18 and we all pretty much live together, they're letting Sylvia stay with him. I push up my glasses and then give Frank his coffee. "We have a show Sunday, should we tell her we were MyEnd," I ask now cleaning off my glasses. As you tell I'm socially awkward.

Frank shifts and says, "Are...."

I realize I accidently said "we were" when he corrected me. "Sorry it's been awhile since the last show, we're kinda just like all brothers now," I say.

Frank nods in understanding and sips his coffee. "Hey Miles, you didn't make me a coffee," my dear older brother pouts, walking in.

I sigh and say, "you were sleepin', stupid."

Gerard shakes his head and says "I've been listening to you and we should all tell her- wait where's Ryan."

Frank and I shrug and say, "probably buying drum sticks, he was here earlier."

Gerard nods and grabs a cup of coffee. So it's final we'll tell her tonight at dinner.

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