C A I T L I N ' S P. O. V
A family reunion for me consists of around twenty people, the majority I'm not ever blood related too. Still the Romanos always treated me as their own. I guess I have Kiara to thank for that inclusion because honesty being a Romano is the best thing.
Well, I used to think that when I would wake to a million presents to be opened on Christmas day but I forgot how incredibly intrusive they could be. I forgot that their love language is physical affection, something I'm not quite used to.
"And have I mentioned that I love the hair!" Aunt Emery gushes, her arm wrapped around Uncle Jacob's bicep.
I instinctively reach up to touch it, forgetting how the strands now brush my shoulders. "Oh thank you, yeah Anastasia helped me neaten up."
"It's very pretty. When
