Olive and oliver pt.2

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Oliver

A week later Elio's parents had gotten back to Crema.

We had asked mr. Perlman to marry us since Elio and I wouldn't be legally married anyways.

Mr. Perlman had agreed to marry us.

Olive had made sure we were making her The flower girl for our wedding.

She had planned on wearing a beautiful yellow dress for the occasion

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She had planned on wearing a beautiful yellow dress for the occasion.

So now we just had to get to planning.

" Daddy two can you bring me to school?" Olive asked me smiling.

" Sure olive oil " I said smiling

She got ready for school

I went downstairs with olive once she was ready

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I went downstairs with olive once she was ready.

" I'm taking Liv to school " I said giving Olive another nickname.

" Ok see you later!" Elio said giving me a peck on the lips before olive and I left.

I brought her to school.

" Can you pick me up from school Dad ?" Olive asked not calling me daddy two for once but dad.

Dad.

She had called me dad.

" Sure Livy " I said kissing her on the forehead.

She hugged me before she ran into her school.

I then drove back to Elio's home.

Elio was inside talking to Marzia.

" Oliver!" Marzia said smiling once she saw me. " Long Time no see Mar !" I said giving her a hug. " Your daughter just called me dad !" I said smiling. " She did that's wonderful!" Marzia said smiling " You two make wonderful parents "

" Thanks " Elio said smiling " We're finally together again after so many years of waiting"

" I'm happy for you two " Marzia said smiling " Elio I know this is a lot to ask but I was wondering if you could care for Olive for a few years?"

" I couldn't do that " Elio said smiling

" I wouldn't mind either your daughter is a saint " I said smiling

" She's your daughter too " Marzia said squeezing my hand.

She was

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