Peace to the lil god

Went to dinner and drinks with 2 mothers. Exchanging stories. And thanks to my (short) time spent with my lil nigga 456 and Jose I could relate and share stories. I miss those guys. Especially 456. I understand how and why parents have that connection with they chirrens. I miss that bond with ‘my’ lil dude. Little bastard stole my heart. You’ll never know the impact you had in my life or how much I love you (and Jose).

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