Robert Robinson
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The crying of a newborn fades in and out of his consciousness he remembers tip toeing his way into his dads workshop Robert sobs and hiccups as his dad berriates him for entering not worrying about the gaping hole in the cartilage of his ear “what..?” Robert Robinson came back it was Just a flashback and thankfully he was thirty and not twelve “which one?” Mandy held up two pair of baby gloves and sighs pushing the stroller along “does it matter?”