Whenever I was with Blair or Elijah, I felt at peace. My mind was quiet, and I was able to enjoy myself. Elijah had become the best part of my mornings since I started feeding and taking care of him. He talked too damn much in the morning, but I looked forward to that little knock on the door every day. With Anjo, the walls were slowly coming down the more I saw how crazy she was about me. The fact that she followed me, and had plans on jumping out to fight some chick that didn’t exist still made me laugh.
their little family 🤧🥹
