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"I would," I say softly. "The school system up here is good as well. The children would be in a good school."
 
Six months later, I make it home from a day at the bar and the house is silent. "Baby?!" I call, looking for you.
 
I come in and head upstairs and open the door. "Babe?" I find you crashed in bed. I sit down, and kick off my shoes, before lying down with you. "You ok, baby?" I ask.
 
I lean over and kiss your forehead. "I'm sorry sweetheart." I brush your hair from your face. "Your still the prettiest girl at the ball, you know it?"
 
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