Bond

<p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>Bond </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>Ever had someone look at you and immediately assume that because you look like your brothers you must be just like them? I've had it all my life but I'm not. I'm just me. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>Opening Klein's with my brother Canon was meant to be our step in our own direction. We proudly injected our Jamaican and German heritage into the food but the rest was just us. I still wanted to be the laid-back guy I'd been before but that wasn't conducive with being a business owner. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>And then along came Heidi. We met by </span><strong style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>accident and now I can't stop seeing her and wanting to find out more about her. My past scares her and makes her think I'm not in this for the long run but I've never been more serious in my life.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>Heidi</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>Life as a single mom isn't easy. Sure I've got other friends who are single parents but running a business with a toddler requires navigational skills I haven't quite finessed yet. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>The last thing I needed was Bond damn Klein steamrolling into my life. Initially it's easy to say no to him because our personalities clash but then I saw another side of him and it ruined me. </span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>I want to stick to my path and be good but being bad has never felt so right. That counts still though right?</strong></p>