Chosen
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MatureOngoing2h 32m
Last published Mon, Mar 17, 2025
"I want Ms. Right to be my new Mummy " I flared my nose open and brought my eyebrows together confused.
" what are you talking about Ari"
"I told you before Chloe didn't love me, she said she will give me up for adoption so I will be loved and protected."
"Dove I understand that was the situation before but I'm here now and I love you with all my heart"
Tears started to ran down her little face as she answered.
"I know you love me but I need a Mummy, you can be my uncle when I have have a mummy and I'll still love you too, I know you will miss me but if I can convince Ms. Right to adopt me you will get to see me all the time and the great news is she already loves me a lot. She knows how to do my hair and she knows all the things I like most in this world"
"Dove I'm willing to learn all those things about you can you please give me a chance to prove how much I love you, I want to adopt you so I can be your dad"
"But I don't need a dad right now I need a mom please uncle don't make me choose because Ms Right has been there for me more than you"
She runs in her room to hide while I hold my tears in because for once I feel like my niece is right.
I don't know how to be a parent and I'm trying my best, but maybe she would be better off with Ms. Right.
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