When it came to the question of my family I froze before giving a simple answer of “I don’t have any" I could tell Kennedy wanted to say something, anything but luckily for me the food arrived. I happily grabbed the burger and started eating it with the occasional fry. But with me being a little I made a mess of myself on my face and hands. I was about to clean myself when someone beat me to it, I looked over and saw this time it was Robert. I pulled away slightly but my little-self wanted more affection, more attention. Little me was in desperate need for love and affection, she was praying Kennedy and Robert would be a mommy and daddy.
Finally came the cake, it was a chocolate cake, what little would say no to a chocolate cake, I had a generous slice that I devoured happily. Next was op
