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I WALK OUTSIDE TO NEYMAR'S BACKYARD, "This is a dream," I laugh as I hold Rome. We walk around the backyard, taking in every little detail.
"Rome likes?" I bounce the baby as he stares, his smile is bright as we walk back toward the house, "Do you like it?" Neymar appears in the doorway, "I love it," I smile. "Did you help set up?" I ask him. "Of course, I wanted you to get your sleep," he tells me.
I nibble the inside of my cheek, "That's super considerate, but I would've helped," I tell him. "It's alright. I wanted to do something special for you guys," Neymar tells me. "You've already done enough, Neymar," I tell him
His mouth twitches into a smile, like always. The way I said his name drove him crazy. He always told me that while we were together, it was a shame we weren't or maybe my affect would mean something to me.
"So, guests will arrive around two, meaning you should get ready," he grabs Rome, "I can get him ready," I insist. "I know how you are, get yourself ready. I can do it," Neymar kisses the top of my head.
