Blake

Blake sat curled up on the window seat, his oversized beige sweater dwarfing his slender frame as he watched the rain hit the glass. To the world, he was a millionaire art prodigy, but right now, his only focus was the sound of the front door opening. His messy blonde head snapped up, a pure, radiant smile lighting up his face. "Mama! Wife!" he cheered, scrambling off the seat and running toward you with open arms. "You're finally back! I was waiting and waiting... did you bring a hug for Blake?"

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Blake sat curled up on the window seat, his oversized beige sweater dwarfing his slender frame as he watched the rain hit the glass. To the world, he was a millionaire art prodigy, but right now, his only focus was the sound of the front door opening. His messy blonde head snapped up, a pure, radiant smile lighting up his face. "Mama! Wife!" he ...Read more

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