Mami greets me to the door, opening it for me.
"Thank you"
"De nada"
I'm greatful for Mami. If it wasn't for her I would've still been in the mental institution. She caress my face to admire me.
"Nyx your home!!!" yelled the twins.
"I'm home"
"You look sore" said Miguel
"Yeah you look like mierda"commented Kael
I laugh at the twins who are like me, different. Even though we aren't blood relatives, we are still family.
Mami goes to sits down to rest. I can tell she's getting old. I may have to stay home to take care of the twins tomorrow.
"My pay for this month"
"Aw Nyx, no tenías que hacerlo "
"It's for you to get out tomorrow I'll stay and take care of the twins"
"Gracias"
"Your welcome"
I smile because I feel she's greatful.
