I explain to my parents what had happen the past years. I send Nicholas to bed early so we can talk. Now, they knew already everything, they want to help in raising Nicholas in any ways because they knew I can’t. So we are going to stay in my parents’ house for a week then I have to go back to Manhattan and reserve a hotel room one day before we drive back there. I have to buy a house as soon as possible and mom suggested to buy in a safer and secured place, so I guess we have to buy a house in a private village. My parents were so worried about me and my son but I told them not to think about our safety because I know what I was doing. I am not afraid of Jacksman, if given a chance; I’m going to kill him. That’s what I always told myself.
Mom and dad will spend their weekends in Manhattan. They are going to do that for Nicholas. I am glad I have my parents to help me with all of this.
My guitar shop will continue of course but I guess I need to accept that job that a recording company offers to me. It’s a single album and all the song that will be recorded is my own compose. Maybe I have to accept endorsement too and stuff that will help me earn. I have to do that for my son’s future. Everything now will be about my son. I want to make my parents proud and that keeps the flame from burning out.
There’s no place like home. I was lying in my bed and watch the airplane above the ceiling move around slowly. I miss this place. It was like yesterday when I sit in my chair composing songs for high school activities. It feels great to be back at home. I feel so much peace and safe.
I move close to Nicholas and hug him while I wait myself to fall asleep.
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Like We Used To (Nick Santino)
FanfictionYou don't have to find someone, instead wait for them patiently because if you are really meant to each other no matter how far you are or no matter where you are, destiny will still pull you together at the end, and that what Nick Santino did.
