Eighteen

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Kenya's pov  Time skip  Six years later  "But I wanna open it now!" I hear my son whine as I enter the house, exhausted from working a ten hour shift at the hospital, "let's wait until after the party Trevor" Taylor responds sounding annoyed at him and I can't help but chuckle, it's her own fault, she spoils him too much. I slowly and quietly close the door so they don't notice I'm back and drag me into their fight like they always do, I try to tip toe up the stairs to my bedroom so I can get a few hours of sleep before Trevor's birthday party starts, yes, my son turns five today. "Mom!" I hear him scream and sigh while my shoulders sag, looking at the door of my bedroom from the top of the stairs, I was so close. Would I ever be able to go unnoticed in this house, I don't know if it's

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