I smiled out the window. I loved my new mum's. Delia was my Mum, and Lilly was my Mummy. They're both so loving and helpful. We went out yesterday and they were holding hands. Some men started to call them names I can't repeat and an older couple called the 'uncultured swine'. Then the women went on and on about how they couldn't have kids and that was just wrong. Mummy snapped, and by the look on Mums face this didn't happen at all usually. She started to yell how they would adopt those 'you straight stupid, selfish a**holes would leave to die on the streets.' Then we went home. Mummy apologized because of her words and I forgave her. Mum was a bit upset, but smiled when she saw the look on Mummy's face. I watched some T.V not paying attention to them but i could tell they were happy.
Sorry this was just a filler for a bit.
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The Red Names
General FictionRed Names. That's how you know who your soulmate is. Their name is purple before you meet them. What if the name is the same sex? How will those around the two soulmate act?
