Twelve years before the present…
This was where everything began.
My mother's high school friend's son.
Our neighbor's son.
My father's friend's son.
Three boys who would slowly become part of my world.
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My name is Ashley Luis.
I was an only child, but I never felt lonely.
My parents were loving, playful, and supportive.
Our home was always filled with laughter, stories, and warm hugs.
They believed in me, encouraged me, and taught me to always see the good in life.
Because of them, I grew up positive, hopeful, and full of love.
I learned how to smile even on difficult days.
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My mother's highschool friend's son was Matthew Luis Jr.
He was jolly, talkative, and endlessly caring.
He could turn any quiet moment into laughter.
Whenever I felt sad, he was always the first to notice.
He was like sunshine—
bright, warm, and impossible to ignore.
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My neighbour's son was Matte Ford.
He was quiet, observant, and incredibly smart.
While others talked, he listened.
While others laughed loudly, he smiled softly.
He noticed the small things—
my mood, my silence, my unspoken worries.
He understood me without words.
My father's friend son was Marcus Victoria.
He was talented, sporty, and a natural jokester.
Whether it was basketball, music, or school events, he always stood out.
He loved teasing me, making me laugh, and turning every moment into fun.
Life felt lighter whenever he was around.
Three boys.
Three different personalities.
Three different ways of caring.
And me—
a girl who grew up surrounded by love, friendship, and happiness.
Back then, I didn't know where life would take us.
I only knew one thing:
With them by my side,
every day felt like an adventure.
And this story…
Was only just beginning.