Abbigail's POV
I woke up with a different kind of feeling today, one that made me excited about the future, excited about the beginning of a good life, a new life. One filled with a lot of possibilities. I was moving back to New York and it was excited. I was like a kid in a candy store. I got out of bed and took a shower, a few minutes later I went downstairs. Martin was in the kitchen having some cereal.
"Good morning little man." I said to him.
"What is so good about it? I can't believe that you are making us move again, what about my friends?" He asked me.
"Well baby I told you that you will make new friends in New York, you are going to like it there." I said.
"No I won't, I don't want to go." he said.
"Look at it this way, you will get to have new friends and you will also see
