I miss her

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(WhiteHat's P.O.V.)

I'm sitting on the couch literally crying in Slug's shoulder. As he is Rubbing my back trying to make me feel better, but it wasn't working. I kept crying. Then Slug interrupted my crying, by kissing me. I fell for it and kissed back. When we part, He wipes the tears from my White eyes. "what did we do wrong?" I ask looking over at a picture of Bailee when she was five. "You did nothing wrong, It's my fault, if you hadn't met me, this wouldn't have happened if I would have just been a better father,"  Slug says in a sad tone. I get up getting a picture off the mantle, bringing it to him, it was a picture of Bailee, in a lab coat that was WAY too big, she has her arms out which makes the sleeves fall to the ground. "Look at this, this our daughter, and it's not your fault, it's our fault, not just one of us, both us," I say with a smile. He smiles back, as I pull him into a hug.  



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