These be one of the many cousins I have that be residin in Cambridge, UK. I first met these lil suckers 3 years when I went to the UK for the first time ever. They were very young but we loved each others company. Unfortunately I couldn’t give them the proper goodbye when I went back home. Two years later I was psyched to see these kids again but unfortunately they didn’t remember who I was and didn’t like me. In fact they’d call me “googoo bhaiya” which meant shitty brother lmao the nerve these kids had? As the days went by we became closer and what was first meant to be insulting eventually became a term for love endearment. All my lil cousins be callin me googoo bhaiya now. I remember these suckers would be the first to wake up in a house of 20 people like around 9 am. I’d deny it then but I’d wake up with them just so I could spend those extra hours being with them, taking care of em, serving em breakfast, watching mickey mouse clubhouse and to just play with them. They had a great imagination. Im tellin you kids are soooo much more coolet than adults yo. With not many days lefts in the UK, I was afraid to tell them that I was gonna be far away, not to be able to see them for awhile. Not cause itd hurt them but because it would hurt me too. I remember theyd hide my luggage just so I wouldn’t have to leave. Shit like that was makin me tear yo. Shit Im already tearing writing this longass post rn. Anyway my last night there I made sure to spend it all with them. It was the best. Missing my loves more than ever. Hopefully we meet and play again soon.