I loved him, and oh boy, did he love me back. Guess I loved him more. I was like a cat glued to a sunny window, craving his attention and the warmth of his presence. Seriously, I couldn’t sleep without cuddling him; my idea of a perfect night was him and the popcorn. That’s all I wanted.
He spoke, and I replied; he spoke again, and I countered. Our words danced in the air, each one a step in a relentless waltz of voices. Our conversation grew more intense and then he accused me of playing the victim card. “Am I really doing that?” I wondered. The thought stung, and I realized it was time for a […]
My 8-year-old is an ardent Ronaldo fan. As soon as he gets home from school, he eagerly watches anything related to Ronaldo on TV. His admiration for Ronaldo is so strong that he mimics his facial expressions and style. Inspired by his idol, he’s even given up his favorite snacks, like cookies, in his quest to emulate Ronaldo. Not only is he carefully monitoring his diet to stay healthier, but he’s also practicing football on his own, in addition to his weekly training sessions.
I’m incredibly proud of his dedication and the positive changes he’s making.
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