Aaron Cyrus: February 23rd,20XX
It was a moment in which I sympathized with all the parents in the world, despite not officially being a parent myself.
It had only been a single day. I had only taken some time to myself, not even up to a day and more like a few hours. It wasn’t like they were all toddlers at a beach house either.
So why was it that when I returned in the evening, Joyce was having a mental breakdown, Eva had passed out on a medical cot, Archer looked like he’d mentally retreated into himself, the twins looked like toddlers and Destia was in a hospital bed?
“Aaron!”
Tillo ran over to me first, which was surprising, and flung his small body against my leg. I waited for Kaja to do the same, but she stubbornly stayed seated where she was and went as far as to turn up her n
