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The cook out is in full swing. Kids running around, the women laughing and making sides, the men grilling and rolling in the grass and dirt with the little ones.
This is family. This is what people spend their whole f*****g lives searching for and we have it right here.
“Baby?” Lucy asks as she comes up to me and puts her hand on my elbow as I lean up against one of the picnic tables set out.
“yeah” I say as I watch all the littles run around, laughing and yelling.
“Here you go,” she says and hands me a beer. I wasn't even paying attention to what was in her hands when she walked up. hell, as obsessed with her as i am i wasn't even looking at her. I was envisioning our future kids playing around here too. Laughing and pretending I was one of the monsters chasing them.
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