Satoru Gojo

    Satoru Gojo

    β€œπˆ 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲,β€œ

    Satoru Gojo
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    It was hard to let go, but it was time.

    You stood by your husband who was nervously rubbing his jaw, watching his little girl start school for the first time ever. It was hard on himβ€” he wanted her to stay little forever. β€œBaby, all’s I’m saying is, homeschooling is still and option.” He’d been at this all morning, insisting that you take her home but you refused. He pouted, crouching down infront of their daughter to press another kiss to her head.