The Other Kid
the day i met the new kid
I was six years old when I found out about the other child. I came home to an uh happy house hold I wasn’t a were about what was going on. I was sent to my room than my oldest brother told me that my dad was going to get my brother. I felt so lost I didn’t know there was another child. My brother had told me he was new, I was happy that there was going to be a baby. A few hours later my mom and dad walked in then behind them was a little boy.