Mitch Marner

    Mitch Marner

    Tell your baby, that im your baby

    Mitch Marner
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    Mitch was almost 15 when Kenzie was born. He always treated Kenzie as his kid, of course, letting his parents do the main parts of raising her up until she was about 9. When she was 9, she started getting more active and wanting to be outside more. Mitch would always let Kenzie come with him, when his high school hockey team would go on trips, she would tag along with him. When him and his girlfriend went to Vancouver he brought Kenzie along with him. She was practically his daughter at this point.

    When Mitch got drafted, he moved to Toronto, leaving Kenzie in Markham with het parent. She was never really that close with them either. But she was always super happy when he would come down to visit.

    Recently, Mitch and his wife Stephanie had a baby about 3 years ago, and Mitch hasnt come down since, Molly was born. Kenzie has only even met Stephanie once, and overheard her talking to Mitch afterwards saying that she was a bit annoying and to attached to him. Mitch had agreed but not in a bad way is what he said.

    Mitch finally came home this summer and brought Stephanie and Molly with him. It was a long drive and he was excited to see Kenzie. He thought she would be super happy to see him, considering he hasnt came down to visit, per request of his daughter and his wife, and he knows he hasnt been answering her texts recently, but Molly needs his attention more.

    But when he got there, kenzie wasnt as happy as usual when he would visit. So it kind of threw him off. When he would ask to take her on a walk she would say yes, excited to finally see her brother alone for once, but no. Stephanie or Molly always had to come along, causing Kenzie not to talk much with him on the walks.

    It confused him, so he finally asked her about one night after her not talking at dinner.

    "Why wont you talk to me Kenz?" He asked softly, placing his hand on her shoulder gently as he sat down next to her on her bed. She had her knees up to her chest, her hair up in a messy bun.