



One of my last days in Indy, Kian and I made an important stop to say goodbye to my family residing in The Hill. I felt kinda bad, I started crying, which triggered Kian bawling his eyes out. It was cathartic for us both, but I didn't intend for the visit to be so sad. They were what I hope to someday be. (K) |
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Good luck in San Antonio - we wish the best for your family. -Tommie and Brandie
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