Death: “No.”–
Jack: “Noooooo!”
Tag: fg3.15
Jack: “Please don’t take her away, I don’t want to be on my own!”
Later that night 😦
A game of chess with mum before bed. In which he got rekt.
Hello, awkward teen years.
Goodbye, child years!
Well… Nice attempt, I guess?
Show ‘em what you’re made of, Jack.
Plumbobbles 