I didn't ask to be here. I didn't ask to be raped at such a young age. I didn't ask to have to go through depression at such a young age. I didn't ask to not have any male figure in my life. I didn't even ask to be placed on this earth. I didn't ask...
I swea I'm gone miss y'all 😪 y'all gone miss me? --
Los Angeles, California February 6, 2021 Lyric Zhiloh 4 Years Later
I stood in the kitchen of me & August's new home in California that we had recently purchased. I heard small feet patting against floor of the household, and already knew who it was.
"Anthony!" I yelled out to mr and August's 4 year old that was one of the children made that same night 4 years ago when we were supposed to be going on a date.
"Yes mommy?" Anthony asked coming into my view, as I stood in the kitchen preparing dinner for my beautiful family.
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"Where's your sister?" I asked, pushing around the rice in the pot.
"She upstairs wit dwaddy and Ava." Anthony stated in his small baby voice.
"Go tell them to come downstairs for dinner baby." I said smiling at my handsome son. He had inherited all of his fathers looks. After about 10 minutes, I heard sets of feet coming down the staircase.
I looked back and seen August with baby Ava in his hands, and the twins, Anthony and Amora, following behind him.
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⬆️ Amora (3 years old)
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