Please Come Back To Me

Frank stared at his radiant wife with wide eyes and glanced towards her belly "You're pulling my leg. That can't be true." he whispered. Juliet got up and walked him to the bedroom, sitting him on the bed while she changed into an old shirt off his, leaving the middle buttons undone "Look at this, does it look like a lie?" she smiled as she grabbed his hand and pressed it to her small belly "That's our baby in there. We're gonna be parents." a tear slid down her plump pink cheek as she watched her husband react to the news. Eventually, Frank came to his senses and started rubbing her belly "A baby. If it's a boy, we should name him Frank." "Frankie, you're funny. If it's a girl, her name's going to be Gianna Marie. I picked it in seventh grade." Juliet sat next to him and rested her head on his shoulder. "I love you. So much." "I love you too. As the couple lay in bed together, Frank couldn't shake the idea that his child may live a life without him if he were drafted. He lay awake, alone with the horrible thought

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