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I look outside the window and take a deep breath.

We're here.

I get out of the car and take the box out of Harry's trunk, and Harry gets out too.

We both make our way to the door, but as I stand in front of the door, Harry stands a little bit behind me.

I take another breath and knock on the door:
-Who's there?!-I hear my brother's voice from inside

I look at Harry and he gives me a thumbs up.

-Uh, my name is uh... Regina Phalange, I'm your new mail... Woman...? Yeah, and I have your mail
-You could've leave it in the mailbox
-Oh, sorry, I'm new, so... Yeah, could you-
-Are you sure your name is Regina Phalange?-He asks and I widen my eyes

I look at Harry again and he comes closer and stands next to me:
-Uh, yeah, my name is Re-
-You know I can see you through the peephole, right Emma?-He says and I face palm
-Of course you can

I look at Harry and he only shrugs.

Jackson opens the door and crosses his arms:
-What do you need? How did you get here?
-Well mom was looking at some things in the attic and found this box, with things that are for you
-Thanks, but I don't want it
-But Jackson, it's-
-I don't want it!
-It's from dad!
-I DON'T CARE! I DON'T FUCKING CARE ABOUT MOM, ABOUT DAD OR ABOUT YOU, GET OUT!-he shouts and I already feel the tears running down my face.

I shake my head and look at the box:
-Y-you know, I thought that by this time you would have realised of how much of an asshole you are being, but I guess I was wrong
-I have my reasons
-It doesn't matter god damnit! It's your own family! You should have some common sense and think about how sad we all were after dad died! Not just you! You just thought about you, you and you! You selfish prick!-I throw him the box and make my way to Harry's car.

I sit there and just cry my eyes out.

Everything in my life is a mess.

A fucking mess.

And I don't have anyone here with me. Oh wait...

I have Harry.

He has been nothing but sweet to me since all of this.

I hear the door opening and closing, so I take my face out of my hands and see Harry sitting on the drivers seat:
-Darling...
-I'm sorry, it's just that, he's being so selfish, he doesn't even think about me or my mom, we were also sad, and we didn't move out because of that, we supported each other.
-I understand that, but please don't cry, come here.

And there I go to his lap again.

The minutes pass and I slowly calm myself down.

-I cried like 6 times today, I'm getting tired-I say and Harry chuckles
-Well, it's already 6PM, so we probably should go-he says, kisses my forehead and sets me free.

I go back to the passenger seat, we both put our seatbelts and Harry starts driving.

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Quite short, I know, but damn.

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