Chapter 2

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Sorry for being short

Jotaro pov:

Sweet god why. Why am I in this mess. I'm a 42 year old man in a 1 month old baby. Why is god cruel. I cried inwardly as I looked at my surroundings. Me, a princess. Look at that.

"Bloom, it's time to eat." I hear my new mother say. You will never replace my first mother. Never! She picked me up gently and lead to the feeding area or my eating chair in the kitchen. One of the servants passed her baby food and a spoon to feed me. I don't need help eating, I can eat for myself thank you. But damn this baby fat!! I can't even move properly. Damn it all!! The woman then put the spoon in the food that I was eat before I believe making airplane noises to make me eat. I didn't budge. She tried once again and I still wouldn't budge. "Come on Bloom, eat your food. This isn't good for you." Then grabbed the baby food from her hands and throw at her face. She was in total shock at that moment an by good was she her face funny. I then hopped out of my baby chair, climb down to the floor, crawled over to the fridge, opened it with my stand, grabbed some cake, and ate it right in front of that woman. I shoved every single piece I could find into my mouth. This took the Queen, my new mother, by surprise. Also by the way I not stress eating. I just going throughout hard part of my life that needs to be taken care in the form of eating my favorite foods. When I was done eating the cake I crawled out of the kitchen and into the hallway. "Oritel, I think their something wrong with our daughter." You now think that lady?

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