Chapter Five

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"No freaking way," I comment, "You were a lady getter, huh?"

Dad smiles, "When I was in my prime."

"You still are," I tell him.

He shakes his head, "What about you Lou?"

I bite my lip, "I would say back in high school was my time. But I do have someone, or at least I think I do."

"What is she like?" Dad asks.

I lick my lip, "Sweet, caring. About anything I could ask for."

Dad gives me a small smile, "You have a picture?"

I nod and reach for my phone, "Their great, really. They have these pretty green eyes. I don't know how to describe it. When I am in their arms, I feel home."

I unlock my phone and pull up a picture, "His name is Harry."

Dad looks at the picture for a while, "He?"

I nod, and dad looks up.

"Well," He says slowly, "I would like to meet this Harry one day."

"I would like that too," I tell him.

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