"So? You had three years to tell me! What is wrong with you?"

"Nothing is wrong with me! I was just nervous for our son!"

"Oh, dear God," he muttered.

A child with Juliana was not what he planned.

Yes, he admits to having slept with Juliana.

But he was sure he hadn't met her until three years ago.

He didn't even go to a party after Rachel left.

Until he met Juliana, that is; she forced him.

...............................................................................

"Gah; it is freezing!" I squealed.

Unfortunately for me, it is now December.

I hate the cold.

What's so cool about the cold, anyways?

Absolutely nothing, that's what!

I went into the recording studio and saw a girl I'd never seen before there. She was a petite brunette, and looked about seventeen.

She smiled when she saw me, and she approached me.

I smiled politely and greeted her.

"I'm Macy. I'm a huge fan! I just got my big shot in the music biz! You are like, my role model!"

I smiled warmly and thanked her.

Hmm. This girl is practically worshipping me at my feet.

I think she'd be nice to have around.

I'm nearly done recording my second album. It's really not that hard at all. This time it didn't take me nearly as long as it did last time, because last time I was pregnant. That was a small problem.

I walked to the studio and wrapped up another song:

"Did you forget...? 

That I was even alive? 

Did you forget...? 

Everything we ever had? 

Did you forget...? 

Did you forget, about me?

"Did you regret...? 

Ever standing by my side? 

Did you forget...? 

What we were feeling inside? 

Now I'm left... to forget... about us. 

"But somewhere we went wrong. 

We were once so strong. 

Our love is like a song. 

You can't forget it.

I seriously felt like crying at this point.

"So now I guess... 

This is where we have to stand. 

Did you regret...? 

Ever holding my hand? 

Never again, 

Please don't forget. 

Don't forget.

"We had it all... 

We were just about to fall 

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