mason and I sipped on some whine. Although I ran upstairs every two seconds to check on Bree he didn't mind. When I came back down he was gome and left with a note "single for a reason I see" I sighed and guessed it wasn't ment to be. "mommie" I heard a voice whisper. "yes" I said in dry tired tone. "Mason?" she said when I reached the door.
how to tell her. She could cry or uh. I gulped and said. "He doesn't love mom" slowly stroking my hand in her hair. I was fighting back tears when she said "well I love you" I kissed her hand and said the same. I had mixed emotions I guess I just need a breather.
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My baby girl
RandomTheres more stories to come later on in the year... this story was my first ever book on wattpad so excuse this crappy story .... My baby girl is about Tamera's little girl Bree and the laughs of life with a mother and a daughter through the hard t...
