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Lorena Blanco :

Literally my history right now 😞😭😭😭 with my son . He’s a great kid responsible hardworking little man . I hope this girl mom did a good job with her daughter.

2024-12-20 03:59:37

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Vanessa Santiago :

That's my current situation with my son 😂😒

2024-12-19 22:54:02

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woodvalen :

hayyyyyy...

2024-12-18 15:56:39

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Yanet L de G :

ayyy no...

2024-12-17 19:48:32

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claudia :

lol I'm living this now

2024-12-19 21:19:39

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kraftbymayris :

Noooo😭🖤

2024-12-19 20:39:46

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Dine1986@ :

Nooooooooo😂😂😂😂

2024-12-19 19:17:24

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Getting lost in the crowd at the concert felt like a bad dream. People were laughing, shouting, dancing, all unaware as I spun in circles, unable to find a way out. Penny, in his usual way, didn’t panic, didn’t shout, didn’t dart through the crowd looking for me. His love is patience. Mine is emotions—sometimes too much of them. The phone in my pocket buzzed, and I grabbed it like a lifeline. Penny. “I’m by the ice cream truck,” his voice was calm, as if we’d just been strolling in the park. “Remember? You argued that strawberry’s better than vanilla.” I ran. The truck was at the edge of the square, and next to it was Penny. He was holding two cones, as if he’d already known I’d freak out. His shirt was wrinkled, his hair a mess, but his eyes were the same—steady, quiet, sure. “You always pick strawberry,” he said, handing me the cone. I wanted to throw my arms around him, but instead, I took a bite of the ice cream first. Penny laughed. It was such a simple thing, but in his laugh, I heard everything: I’m here. Don’t worry. I’ll always find you. My love is words, letters, poems I read to him late at night. His love is standing by the ice cream truck, holding cones, waiting while I lose myself in the crowd. And in that moment, I realized these differences weren’t a gap—they were the glue holding us together...💙🤍

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