Kru is the collection of cousins on my father’s side of the fam that have been there through thick and thin. From the summers at our grandmother’s house (RIP), to the present, the Kru has always been there. They are also the reason and drive behind my life. I live for God, myself, and my fam, including Kru. We’re a circle of cousins, but sometimes I feel as if they’re siblings. We’re all bound by one bond: our love for our grandparents.