Status: Warning: Some sexual content.
Suicide Season
Oliver.
I walked into the next room and saw a small child in a crib.
Hard to believe... MY child. "How old is she?"
"She's three months old," Shae told me.
"Can I... Can I hold her?" I asked.
"Of course. She's yours, Oliver. Why shouldn't you be albe to hold her?"
I took her in my arms and felt a sudden change in myself. After all, everything I knew was about to change. I held what seemed like the most precious soul on earth in my arms. my daughter. Dark hair, my hazel eyes, and Shae's petite nose. She was a perfect mix of both of us.
"What's her name?"
"Abbigaille Marie... erm, Sykes or Andrews? I mean, I've been meaning to try and get ahold of you..."
"And I live down the street," I laughed. "So are you antisocial or just shy?"
"I just moved in," I laughed. "Anyway... we need to get the tests done to make sure you really are her father... I'm pretty sure you are. I don't sleep around... Often."
"I assume she's my daughter... Either that or she's my brother's. She looks like she could be mine... I hope she's not Tom's kid."
"Either way, her last name would be Sykes," she laughed. "...and I've never met your brother, so don't worry."
Hard to believe... MY child. "How old is she?"
"She's three months old," Shae told me.
"Can I... Can I hold her?" I asked.
"Of course. She's yours, Oliver. Why shouldn't you be albe to hold her?"
I took her in my arms and felt a sudden change in myself. After all, everything I knew was about to change. I held what seemed like the most precious soul on earth in my arms. my daughter. Dark hair, my hazel eyes, and Shae's petite nose. She was a perfect mix of both of us.
"What's her name?"
"Abbigaille Marie... erm, Sykes or Andrews? I mean, I've been meaning to try and get ahold of you..."
"And I live down the street," I laughed. "So are you antisocial or just shy?"
"I just moved in," I laughed. "Anyway... we need to get the tests done to make sure you really are her father... I'm pretty sure you are. I don't sleep around... Often."
"I assume she's my daughter... Either that or she's my brother's. She looks like she could be mine... I hope she's not Tom's kid."
"Either way, her last name would be Sykes," she laughed. "...and I've never met your brother, so don't worry."
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