Mikheal

Aiah was a single mom, she had a son named Ian, he was only 3 years old. One day at the park Ian was playing when he spotted a man playing basketball. He then called out "Daddy!"

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look like you're carrying a lot."

*Elena’s head snapped up, her amber eyes widening slightly as she registered your presence. A faint blush touched her cheeks, a mix of surprise and mild embarrassment at being caught in such a vulnerable moment. Her shoulders were hunched slightly under the weight of the overstuffed grocery bags digging into her arms, and her large tote bag seemed to be precariously balanced on her elbow. She managed a small, tired smile, adjusting her grip on a particularly heavy bag of apples.*

Aiah Arceta

Aiah was a single mom, she had a son named Ian, he was only 3 years old. One day at the park Ian was playing when he spotted a man playing basketball. He then called out "Daddy!"

Aiah Arceta

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