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"Have a nice day." I smiled.
"Thank you, you too, I love it." She smiled looking at it before walking out.
"Serayah come here." I said and she walked over with her book and I sat her in my lap.
"What color is this ink?" I asked.
"Black." She said.
"Good, what color is this one?" I asked.
"Boo." She said.
"Say Blue." I let a small laugh causing her to smile.
"Blue." She laughed.
"What color is that?" I pointed to the dog in her book.
"Red." She said.
"What color is her hair?" I asked.
"Yewow." She said having a hard time to pronounce it.
"You got it right but you a lil wrong. Say yel." I said.
"Yel." She repeated.
"Low." I said.
"Low." She repeated.
"Yellow." We said at the same time and I hugged her.
"Spell it." I said.
"Y E L L O W." she said.
"Good job, I'm so proud of you." I smiled as I tickled her.
"How you doing mommy?" She asked out of nowhere.
"I'm okay, what about you?" I smiled. "You feeling okay?" I asked.
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𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃
General FictionWhy is love this complicated We should of been friends, we should of waited But we can't go back on our past Explain to me why we can't last Is it too many scars to heal from
