“ i didn’t tell you because it really isn’t any of your business. ” her voice rasped right above a whisper , as she closed the door to mateo's room with feather-light precision. making sure to keep her voice as low as possible until she was a safe distance away in the living room. it took a whole extra hour to get him to sleep tonight , thanks to the ice cream he tricked benicio into giving him . sucker . " there's nothing to tell anyways. he owns a small coffee shop up the street , and he's a sweet guy. that's it. " okay maybe she was down playing it a bit for his sake , but in her defense she didn't plan to just spring this on him. she wanted to tell him when the time was right , but thanks to the innocent ramblings of a three-year-old, her bestfriend now knew the truth. " why do you even care ? " spinning around to confront him, her nimble fingers swept down to grab an abandoned toy car cluttering the space, as if by instinct. even in the midst of answers and hidden truths, the relentless rhythm of motherhood never missed a beat . | @glcwbitch
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❛ i could see you coming home with me tonight . ❜ / @glcwbitch
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❛ demons risin' out the cyrpt , snort me a fat line . . . never gave a fuck . ❜ / @glcwbitch
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