He teaches me how to fight.
And teases me about a boy.
He tells me that Melissa would kick my ass in a fight anyday and that he fell in love with her the day she punched a boy in the nose. The boy was asking for it.
I wonder if he'll understand the inevitable going away.
I won't be there to see him grow up. And a lovely person he'll grow up to be.
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