The unconditional love for Cotto, I love it!
I had the same love for my mother back in the day...I remember coming home from foosball practice only to find my mother bent over the couch getting tagged by a man that wasnt my father.
Was I mad that she had cheated...of course I was but my love for her never wavered. This is the kind of love you have for Cotto my boy and it is very heart warming to see.
I had the same love for my mother back in the day...I remember coming home from foosball practice only to find my mother bent over the couch getting tagged by a man that wasnt my father.
Was I mad that she had cheated...of course I was but my love for her never wavered. This is the kind of love you have for Cotto my boy and it is very heart warming to see.
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