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30,589 likes dojacat: my babies 💔💔💔💔💔. still can't believe y'all not here. i fucking love you all. happy birthday my sweet brooklyn 💔💔
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18,450 likes duwapkaine: happy birthday brooklyn. brooklyn remember niggas thought we was dating after this photo (we weren't, she been gay) 😂😂? bro i can sit here all day talk about what we used to do the streets—good times. i love you brooklyn, hate the fact your last birthday party was the last time i was gonna see you and i didn't go. see you next time twin, crazy how you gone 🕊❣️
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160,673 likes ricoakamaria: happy birthday brooklyn. our son is here, on your birthday. i know you're looking down proud as hell. i love you. i miss you so much.
"he's quiet." doja looked over as maria laid on the floor with angel on top of her looking at doja.
"just like brooklyn..." maria smiled, "give it a few days, he's going to have her whole face."
"the dominance is strong as fuck huh?"
"look at her dad." maria replied, seeing the nurse walking in with the papers.
"he hasn't done much talking." she said.
"talking?"
"i mean like in sounds. he's very quiet," she smiled, pulling out certificates for her to sign.
"two things. getting his footprints and his name." she pulled out the first, "starting off his name. what you like to make his name be?"
now maria was finally up from the floor, putting him in a little basket where doja watched him silently.
"well his name would be angel rodriguez." she looked at the baby who clinged on the blanket.
"such a mexican name," doja laughed, "well brooklyn was Puerto Rican so i get it."
"exactly." maria smiled, "this is going to be cold baby..."
she rubbed the black paint on his feet which angel whimpered at the feeling.
"i'm sorry baby, i'm sorry..." as she get his footprints on the paper, she couldn't stop looking at him.
she couldn't believe he came on her birthday. he's going to be special to her since she's a brand new mother.
brooklyn would've been so happy to see this, just to see her whole family was here. this is what she wanted since she didn't get her family when younger.
"happy birthday brooklyn.." she whispered, getting angel's left footprint.
3 years later...
"get over here before i whoop yo ass!" doja yelled, putting her foot down.
"doja don't say that!" maria sternly said, "angel come on."
angel walked over to his mother, doing grabby hands motioned her to pick him up.
"see, you don't need to threaten him."
"no, you just too damn friendly." doja said as maria rolled her eyes.
"whatever you say. angel it's time to go to speech therapy."
"no," angel whined, hiding his face in her neck.
"yes baby, so you can talk to me and auntie." maria explained, "we need to you talk. if not, it's fine, we can do sign language."
"okay.." he said, trying to fall asleep on her neck.
"you feel like it's working?" doja whispered, walking out the door.
she sighed, "not really. they haven't seen no progress yet."
"i'm perfectly fine with him being a mute. he's not always going to be perfect but whatever happens, he's still perfect for me." maria explained.
"yeah...i guess you right." doja said, "brooklyn choice of wording rubbing off you."
