Seventeen

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Maximillan Gerard and Shayla were there with us in the family room as Papai, Marcus, Malik and I were trying to call Matteo, and our different contacts to locate our brother. Matteo was not usually like this. He wouldn't leave without a word, especially that he was with a special someone. And, coincidentally, that special someone is one of our long-lost cousin's best friends—Tanya. I don't know if the Supreme Enigma was playing a trick on us for being naughty in our younger years. But I just noticed, ever since we met my cousin's friends, we were smitten by them. He must be laughing right now on us, Pontes brothers, as we are like love struck hormonal teenage boys over Shayla's best friends. It seemed like the universe intended for all of us to meet; and that even if we tried to change

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