Roxy POV
The toast was all I managed to eat. Grandma knows me well from my younger years of drinking at parties, and I hadn't yet learned when enough was enough. I still have not learned that lesson.
My pounding head and lack of appetite disappeared when my two brothers arrived. I had been sad that they were not here to share my day. I had no way of knowing this would happen, but I had always thought they would be there for my special day.
I was so over the moon that they had thought to contact them and tried to make it, and I have them here with me for Christmas. I cannot remember the last time they were with me for Christmas, and I always came to be with Grandma and Grandpa. This was always home to me and where I came to when I needed to heal. We will catch up with all the gossip, and
