MIAMI Evenings
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_ _ _JUNE 10th, 2022
ONE YEAR LATER...
"YOU CHEATING MAN!" A SIX YEAR old; Ever Kingston frowned as her small eyes raked over the TV Screen. "Fatality?" She read out, cautiously. "Why I keep dying?"
Elijah looked to his eldest daughter with a smirk across his face. "It's because I'm not letting you win, if I were to let you win mama then you—
"Gonna' start thinking that you're really like that when you're not." August entered the room. His hair all over his head as he scratched his bare chest.
Messiah followed behind him, her chubby legs carrying her as fast as they could. She was now a year old and the most lively baby, anyone had ever been around. Messiah had this light to her that reflected amongst anyone she ever came around. She was always smiling and full of life, rarely ever crying unless she was hungry or tired. Unlike her sisters who were more on the quiet and reserved side, Messiah was a friendly baby. She bonded with almost any and everyone, never afraid to prance her way into the next persons arms or talk their ears off. She was the one who made herself comfortable in whatever surroundings.
"Who dressed you Ev?" August frowned.
"I did." Ever stood up and smiled big, giving everyone a full view of her outfit.