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Iza's POV... I went home right after going out with Elena to find someone sitting in the living room, someone I didn't really expect to see, Alyssa. "Hi, Iza." she greeted with a nervous smile. "Alyssa." I said smiling back, fighting the tears from falling again. Gosh, I just can't stop myself from crying. She stood up and slowly walked towards me. "Can I be your sister again?" she asked nervously. "Please?" "Of course...of course you can..." I managed to say before crossing our distance and hugging her tightly. "Iza, I missed you." she said, crying. "I missed you, too." I also responded letting my tears fall down freely. How can I not? Everything is falling into place. Alyssa…my little sister. I have never felt so happy that everything is going fine even after I lost Pop. "I see