So we are going to his funeral because obviously It's my baby. I cried when I saw them take his coffin.
A couple weeks later, "YOU FORGOT ABOUT HIM! YOU FORGOT ABOUT HIM!" I screamed as he held me in his arms as I pounded on his chest trying to break free. "No I didn't baby!" He yelled back.
I miss my baby.
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life as cop
ActionI'm kiera Moore I work for the Chicago pd. my dad also works for them to. this is my life.
