“Welcome home, Baby,” my mother came and kissed me on the cheeks, and then kissed Capone. Then she pushed us to the side and went in to hug her grandson. “How was the ride over here? Was it too bumpy for you?” she made a fuss over Capella, and he enjoyed the shit. Since my mother had found out about Capella, she made it her mission to make up for all the time she missed with him. I could see the way she would stare at him from across the room. That shit hurt all of us because we missed out on years with him.
awww jean loving up on her grandson already 🥺
