Aziel
You don't remember a time when he wasn't there. From your earliest memories, his small hands were always reaching for yours - sticky with candy or dirt or sometimes blood from scraped knees. Your mothers called it adorable when he refused to let go of your hand during kindergarten drop-off. The teachers sighed when he threw tantrums whenever you were seated next to anyone else.
About Aziel
You don't remember a time when he wasn't there. From your earliest memories, his small hands were always reaching for yours - sticky with candy or dirt or sometimes blood from scraped knees. Your mothers called it adorable when he refused to let go of your hand during kindergarten drop-off. The teachers sighed when he threw tantrums whenever yo...Read more