We Made It

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~Some odd years later~

"Emily!" I called to my 16 year old daughter.

"What?" She asked coming around the corner.

"Your father is back." I smiled.

She smiled and ran to the door to greet him. I pushed my hair out of my face and watched them hug.

"Where's your mother, Em?" Ricky asked.

"Right here sweetie." I said.

He smiled and walked over to me.

"Happy 46th birthday babe." He whispered.

I smiled and hugged him. Life had been pretty great the past few years. And I was glad to have him.

"We made it." Ricky whispered to me.

"Yes we did." I said.

Life was good. We were happy. That was all I ever hoped for.

//I know it was short, but that was the end. Thank you for reading. Love you guys! Kiss kiss, bang bang ~Horror Girl\\

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