I was asked by this book of annoyingly stupid questions to explain how I love two different people differently. I love my mother because she’s my mom and without her I wouldn’t exist. She also goes out of her way a lot worrying and working to make sure that I have a good life. There’s also my cat Trixy. She’s my baby. I’ve had her for about 8 years now. I guess she’s like my bestfriend.
