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❝ 𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ❞
— 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆,
𝘦𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘻𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴.

❝ 𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ❞— 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆,𝘦𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩...

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𝟷𝟺𝚝𝚑 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸.

Coming back home always seemed surreal to me

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Coming back home always seemed surreal to me.

Coming home was rare. The only times I came back to Manchester was when I had time off for Christmas, New Year and Birthdays.

Other than that, for the rest of the year due to my busy schedule, I would either be living in London or Los Angeles.

Almost two years ago, Sonny came running into our lives and ever since then, I've made sure that I try to be there for every single milestone that he can possibly have.

First words? I was there.

"Da!"

Both myself and Jordan froze, our actions halting halfway through as we both stayed at our little boy who was sitting in his little bathtub in the adult bathtub in the master bathroom of our shared London home.

Our eyes locked onto each others' , mentally asking each other if we heard our son correctly. Eyes wide and full of confusion.

His first word.

Sonny Robin Styles had muttered his first word during shared bathtime with his two parents that I had rushed home from the studio to make in time.

And the best thing. His first word was 'Da'.

I let my eyes fall back upon my son, who was tethering upon his first birthday, that was rapidly approaching and noticed Jordan staring at our bundle of joy out the corner of my eye, sniffling and wiping at her under eyes, made me instantly tear up just at the sight of her getting emotional.

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