Child Anons || Accepting
“Yeah, Honey. This picture makes Autie Cait sad.” Cisco said with a sad sigh as he bent down to his daughter’s level and pulled her into his lap. “This,” he said, pointing to the man in the picture, “Is Uncle Ronnie. He was a wonderful, selfless man, whom we all loved and still love. He is the reason we call you Ronnie, my dearest Veronica.”
