Candy’s POV.
“Oh my god, look at how big she is now. Hey baby girl, I miss you.” I say into the phone screen as I talk to my niece and my sister from a different mister, Michaela.
“Yeah, she is growing like a weed. Who would have thought that she is now three months old. Candy, we all miss you. When are you coming home?” Mic says as she adjusts Serurora in her lap and I sigh as I look down at my own growing baby bump.
“Look, Mic, someone is at the door. I have to go, love you byyyyyyeeeee.” I hang up the call and place the phone on silent as I lean back against the sofa and look up at the ceiling. Yeah, I lied. No one is at the door, because only a handful of people know I’m here.
The day Mic had Serurora, I left. I haven’t been back home since. I speak to Mic, my mom, Alfonso, and the
