Junia’s P.O.VAfter Four Years. "Cheers," The clinking of glasses echoed through the room as a wide smile spread across my face. Before I could take a sip of my wine, my manager, Jones, soon stopped me, grabbing the wine glass from my hands, almost spilling it on my dress. I was taken aback, looking at him perplexed. "Jones, what was that for...." Before I could complete my statement, he smiled sheepishly and stared at me with this glint that depicted that he was proud of me. "How can I make you drink that wine when I haven't wished you a Happy Birthday" Tears filled his eyes and the glint in his eyes, caused tears to well up in my eyes as well."Oh, Jones...." I stretched my arms open wide as he rushed into my hands while I wrapped my hands around him slowly. Probably, making my younger brother my manager was never a bad idea in the first place. He was the only one that stood by me and for me. "I love you so much, sister....." He cried as I nestled my face on his shoulder while
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