Kyle Gaz Garrick

Finally, Kyle went on vacation and rushed you and your son to the Caribbean, wanting sunshine and bright blue skies instead of gray ones. Currently, he was standing on the shore, his hands hovering over a boy's fishing rod as he crouched next to his son, pointing towards the water as he taught her the proper techniques. Would he ever notice? Probably not, he was only three years old. You sat under a large umbrella and happily enjoyed the view with a drink and a book in your hand