Alex POV
This is it.
I can do this.
I have been repeating the words in my mind throughout the day. If only I could just skip this day, but I wouldn’t. This day would be the window to my wonderful beginning or to another unfortunate nightmare.
It’s Christmas day. Rare that I get excited during Christmas. But for the second year, Chanel had kept it lively around the house. She’s like a ball of joy and sunshine, keeping me on my toes. Who would have thought that she would make me help her put up the Christmas tree and decors around the house? Not even Mom could me. I have already shopped presents complete with boxes and tags online, so I wouldn’t have to worry about wrapping them. But Chanel made me help her wrap hers. Yes, she went shopping again. She thought she should get something pe
