Lorenzo:
I watched as Erica practically flew out the house, wondering what on earth was so important that she had to practically grow wings and fly out the house.
Shrugging it off, I went to the living room to find Elsa and Elma playing with some building blocks.
I approached the kids, hoping to play with them. The realization that they would soon be my adopted kids after I married Erica prompted me to try to get along with them.
"Elsa, Elma, what are the both of you building?"
They both gave me a look that said they didn't want me here.
I pursed my lips when neither of them gave me an answer, wondering what on earth I'd ever done to them to make them hate me so much.
"Okay…" I trailed off.
Maybe I was overreacting, maybe asking them what they were building when it was obviously a
