Vic and I had a great night together, almost made me forget the whole Andy thing. After a couple of movies, we went out to get food at around 1 am.
Afterwards we went to the only store that was open, Wal-mart. We got stupid stuff like toys and some junk food. He left home at 5 AM. I laid on my side in my bed smiling.

“Yaz, wake up.” I heard at the distance. I fluttered my eyes open.
“Good morning baby.” Andy smiled kissing my forehead.
“What?”
He chuckled.
“You fell asleep during the best part.”
“What time is it?”
“It’s time for me to go home.”
“Wait, where are we?” I asked as I looked around, not recognizing.
“Your room silly.” He bopped my head. I looked around. Posters of Nirvana and Blink-182 were adorning the walls. I looked down at the bed. My old black sheets and skull blanket.
“What day is it?”
“Friday, why?”
“No I mean the date.”
“July 17.”
“The day you leave…”
“The day I what?”
“This is just a dream.”
“It isn’t.” Andy smiled and held me in his arms.
“Andy?”
“Yes?”
“Will you ever leave me?”

“No, baby. I will stay right here with you, and our beautiful baby boy.” He smiled and rubbed my belly.

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