I take a deep, low sigh as i look over the busy, messy horizon of New York city. Mom had told me that she had gound out a bew couple and their kid was miving in next door. pfft. like id care. i sigh as i stand up, looking back at the city and buildings one more time before turning away and heading back to the apartment. i unlock the door, walking inside. "stop being emo." my younger older brother, Austin says. i roll my eyes and walk into Austin and I's room. i flop on my bed trying to sleep
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