(6) - baby award

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baby award part 1

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"Baby Meredith!", Harry called for her.
"Daddy? Are you calling for me?", she yelled back with Finn barking in the background.
"Does anyone else have "Meredith" as a name?", he rolled his eyes.
"Uhm, I don't know.", she arrived, running, in Harry's bedroom.

"Hello princess.", he bent down to kiss her soft and rosy cheek.
"Good afternoon.", she smiled revealing the missing spots of her teeth, that fell during the year.

"We have to get ready, you know that, right baby?", he told her in a gentle tone and she nodded happily.
"I can't wait to put the dress on! It looks like the one mummy wore! Just so small and small!", she exclaimed and showed her daddy the size of the dress with her hands.
"Yeah.", he sighed sadly, still having the small smile painted on his lips.
"Daddy...", she whispered slowly as she watched another world carry him away.
He shook his head and bent down to look at her, placing his hand on her pink cheek.

"You gotta do my hair too! You have to wash them, dry them and curl them!", she counted everything on her little fingers and as she finished, baby Meredith threw her hands in the air.
He slightly laughed and sat completely on the naked floor.
"Baby.", he took her small hand and placed it inside of his.

"You washed your hair yesterday and we don't want to ruin it, secondly, there's no need to curl them because yours, baby girl, are natural curls.", he looked at her, with his eyes glistening with hope and love.
"Are mine the best curls in the world?", she questioned slowly, pouting and slowly let her body swing to one leg to the other.
"Of course.", he said, strongly believing in her words.

"Thank you daddy.", baby Meredith jumped in his warm and welcoming arms, hiding her face in the crook of his neck.
"You're welcome, baby.", he inhaled her sweet scent, that reminded him a lot of the one that was used by his wife.

"Would mummy be proud?", she carefully asked, as if she knew that the subject was still fresh and not stitched yet by Harry.
"She is proud, honey.", she smiled and they hugged each other for what seemed forever.

They loved each other's warmth.
They learned to do so, because no one in their life would love them the way they love each other.
Because the most important thing is baby Meredith to Harry and Harry to baby Meredith.

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Harry decided to put Olivia's favourite suit for that evening.
At first, he was insicure about that.
Her death was obviously never going to be forgotten, he still loved her with his whole heart and soul, and nothing would change the fact.
But at the same time, it would make him too emotional.
Even baby Meredith wasn't helping with her little blue dress, she insisted on.
Everything reminded him of her, but at the same time Harry felt Olivia more closer than ever.

"You're so beautiful.", he looked at her in awe.
"Do the thing, daddy!", she excitedly jumped on the place and twirled once.
Harry smiled and took her little hand to make her twirl once.
"Grazie mille.", she bowed down.
"Prego piccola.", he winked and they started heading towards the door, with an amusing night in front of them.

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Harry obviously wanted every little detail to be perfect for his little princess.
There was no such a thing, in baby Meredith's world, called car.
Only carriage existed in her vocabulary.
The evening was months ago organized by Harry.
His friend Niall helped him to find a guy who was willing to borrow him his precious carriage with four incredible horses that baby Meredith adored.
The light brown one was called "Gas Gas", (all names that baby Meredith gave them), the classic white one was called just "Unicorn", the black one "Zorro" (for an unknown reason, even Harry questioned the name and she just shook her head, telling him he would not understand).

The last horse was very special for Harry.
It reminded him of the one that Olivia used to adore.
The horse had, what looked like, a white stain, on his light brown skin that represented a weird (how baby Meredith would say) heart above the leg.
Something she'd love, Harry thought.

Both, Harry and baby Meredith, arrived at what she'd call a Princess' ball, because of the huge, long and red carpet that was used to being walked on by other celebrities.

Harry got out first and helped his little clumsy daughter out, and for a minute everything stopped around the two and, what seemed like an universe, looked at them with wide eyes.
They quickly applauded and everyone's eyes soften as their eyes moved to the little girl who held Harry's leg.
As soon as it happened, their eyes moved once again and this time they fell on Harry.
They quickly felt pity for him and suddenly even for the little girl.

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Hello!

So about the 23rd of July 2018, I cried a lot and tweeted shit.
Oh, and watched their videos, concerts 'till midnight so... :)
Still disappointed that they didn't release the video. :)

So, I really hope that today's chapter was enjoyed by you!
There's going to be the continuation next week!

Stay safe and well,
— belle. xx

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Written the 27th of July 2018.
Published the 28th of July 2018.

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