It's been ten months since I told the boys Coco is their dad and eight months since Coco and I officially got back together and Coco and Letti moved in with us. The day they moved in Letti was so happy because she said their house was a shithole and she was right. I help them move and I always thought she was joking about the house but when I saw it it was a rundown house in a bad area of town with dirty dishes everywhere and with no food. I remember Coco saying to me "I know, I know. You taught me better." to which Letti laughed at and Coco says to her "What you laughing at? You could have helped clean up or go get food." and Letti just walked away having Coco yell at her "That's what I thought!". The only thing we brought of theirs was clothes and important papers, that's all they wanted and the rest we through away.
Being back together with Coco was just like before. We were so happy and in love, it was like we never parted ways. The boys loved having their dad and sister around all the time. We were finally the family I always wanted for the boys.