you’d Just left Ms.Morales’s house to go to the movies with miles. He held your hand as you buttered your popcorn, taking some of the popcorn as you did so.

”Miles stop!” You said giggling, he smiled a bit, “nah , mami you needa finish before it starts.” He said, sipping his coca-cola.

you loved seeing this soft side of miles since his fathers passing, he hadn’t smiled much but his soft side still stuck by him with you, you walked into the theatre sitting in your assigned seat.