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Mayra's p.o.v The welcome back party was sweet, but I am so happy to be home now. When we first pulled up to this new house I was shocked. It is beautiful. Both inside and out. Well, what I have seen of it so far. I am so happy that my kids have a nice place to stay at. Way better than my old, crappy apartment. The kids fell asleep on the ride back and Marcus got them both in bed. I am now sitting in the living room, waiting. He returns and hands me a water bottle. "Woo, I am tired" he says. "Yeah, me too. umm, where should I sleep?" I ask him. "In our bed Mayra" he tells me like it's nothing. He makes me feel like I asked him a stupid question. He pulls me up and takes me with him into a beautiful bedroom. I look around, it is pretty empty, just the necessary things. Kind of reminds me o