Finally home. I've been working in New York for the past 3 years. But it was time to go back to Miami. My beautiful city. Don't get me wrong, Italy is gorgeous, but Miami is where I made my life, my real friends. Home.
Ive missed my family so much. And I couldn't wait to start working here. I already have a job waiting on Monday. And maybe I can reconnect with my ex.
I got off the airplane and went to get my luggage. I got out of baggage claim and saw my family. I ran towards them and hugged them like there wa no tomirrow.
"Man, it's good to be back." I smiled while looking at my parents and brother.
"We've missed you. Bro." Luke said while helping me with my luggage.
"Same, little brother." I smiled. I'm three years older than my brother.
"You're not that old, you're only 25
