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Brandon lay in his bed, his left arm under his untamed mane, and his right in his boxers. The news channel played loudly on his tv, yet he had tuned out the constant chatter about this years election. Everything was just moving around him, he wasn't interested in anything or anyone right now.
But his Baby Girl.
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Brandon saved the picture she sent him to his phone, and closed his eyes. Meanwhile, Brielle lay weakly in her old room. Mama Sidney had re-decorated it, due to boredom, a little under a month ago.
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"Baby you feeling better?" Sidney walked in cautiously. She had already caught Jaii interacting with a girl, and Chris masturbating when he was eighteen, so she tries to tread lightly.
"Yeah mama. I'm not as fatigue." Sidney sat on the edge of the bed, and gazed down at her daughter. Her eyes fixated upon the spot where her daughter hands lay crossed.
"I'm so proud of you Brielle. You never let what those sick ass people did to you define you. You are a beautiful young woman. My beautiful baby." Sidney ended up taking Brielle, Jaii, and Chris in like she promised. Yet, Chris was 18, and the girls were younger. Narra is a couple years older than Jaiida.
