I sit in the limo, looking out the window and seeing people exit the door dragging suitcases and carry-ons. Some of them even had airplane pillows hanging from their neck. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at them. Michael wouldn’t let me wait outside the vehicle. My cousin should be coming around any moment now… I do yet again another count down. Five, four, three, two, one… The next to exit is a trio of young girls, maybe a few years older than me. they look happy, is it their first time in New York? They look happy, eager to see what the world has to offer. I don’t think I was ever like them. I always knew what the world had planed for me. I live in a different world after all. The glass of the limo goes down, calling my attention, standing at the far end is my cousin. I unlock the door and jump down. “Carlos!” I yelled waving my hands until I get his attention.
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