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𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌

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𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌

𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕕𝕠𝕟, 𝕒 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕞𝕒𝕞𝕒 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟.

𝕄𝕒𝕞𝕒 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤, 𝕒 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕒 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕗 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣.

"𝔹𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕪" 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕, 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕖. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥.

"𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕣" 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤. 𝕀 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪, 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟. "ℂ𝕦𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤-" 𝕀 𝕔𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗𝕗.

"𝔸𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖?" 𝕀 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣. "𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟?" 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕖. "𝔸𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕦𝕡 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡?" 𝕀 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣. "ℕ𝕠, 𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥. 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝, 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕣.

𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦" 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕞𝕖. 𝕀 𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣, 𝕥𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤. "𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪" 𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕝𝕪.

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"You're okay, baby bear" I said after kissing his head softly. "Thank you for taking me in and keeping me, mama" he stated softly. "You deserve someone who loves you for you. I could never throw you out on the streets like they did.

The least I would do is make sure you were somewhere stable if I didn't want you with me anymore" I said. "Really?" He asked, looking up at me. "Really, baby bear. Now stop crying and beating yourself up.

Go ahead and eat" I said, wiping his tears away. He nodded and pulled his food back to him, eating it. He smiled and laughed at his shows as I took my scarf off. "Mama?

Do I have a playdate today?" He asked me. "No. Would you like one?" I asked him. He nodded. "Can I meet up with Chloe?" He asked me. I nodded, taking his plate away when he was done eating.

He did his routine and got dressed, running to me.

"Are you coming too?" He asked me, squeaking like a mouse

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"Are you coming too?" He asked me, squeaking like a mouse. "Do you want me to?" I asked him. He nodded and made his way to his room, grabbing his little backpack.

This bag was white with his name on it and a lion underneath it. "We're not scared of lions, tigers and bears, huh?" I asked him when he came back. He smiled, showing off his dimples.

"Do you know her?" He asked me. "The singer Jazmine Sullivan? Not really, I did work for her once when I was younger though. It was a pretty great experiance" I said.

"Alrighty baby, head downstairs and let Chloe know" I said. "Okay" he squeaked, going downstairs after turning the tv off. I did my routine and got dressed, heading downstairs.

 I did my routine and got dressed, heading downstairs

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He stared at me in awe. "Mama bear's pretty" he said, making me laugh as his hand adorably went into the air.

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