In the car going home.
Jaxson: Mom, will I die alone? Will I ever find love?
Me: What?!
Jaxson: Will I ever find love?!
Zoe: What about Hayley? I thought you loved her?
Jaxson: Not anymore. Another boy has been walking her to the bus and he said that she was hot. Or she said he was hot.
Me: SIGH.



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