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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 7 Twists and Turns)


    “Ash!”  


    I wiped a single tear from my right cheek careful not to smear anything and took a deep breath.  


    I can do this.


    As soon as the door opened Kyla ran in and shut it on me.  She has a bladder the size of a pea.  


    I didn’t feel like a people person at the moment.  so I avoided the kitchen with Aiden and aunty Lisa and went out to the front yard.  Rascal was there still chewing on that mammoth bone from the beach so I went over to him and stoked his fur.


    “How do you like Hawaii?”  I inquired as he settled for sitting on me.  


    I received a lick on the cheek and a happy yip of approval.  


    “I’m glad you like it.  How do you like Spencer?”  


    He stopped chewing to look me in the eyes.  Remember how I said he had deep eyes.  He understands me.  But I don’t understand that look.  Rascal has a set of looks but this isn’t one that I’ve gotten before.  Its quizzical with a knowing gleam.  He’s asking me something but he already knows the answer, and he knows I don’t know the answer but… I don’t know.  I must be going crazy.  Christine can do that to you.  


    “Are you talking to your dog?”  An angelic voice said bringing an instant smile to my face.  I turned to see a blonde dressed simply in a slim fitting gray shirt and some light blue jeans.  


    “Maybe.”  I answered with a grin.  I stood to hug her.  


    My heart started to beat when her body touched mine and it caused my breath to hitch.  I must really be going crazy with the mommy thing.


    “You ready for this?”  Uh no.


    “As ready as I’ll ever be.”  I gave her a weak smile in attempt to say I’m alright.  She saw right through it.


    “Hey Spence.”  Kyla called walking out the door.  She was dressed in a frilly floral top and denim capri’s.  


    “Ashley what are you wearing?”  Kyla asked glaring at me.  I shrugged.  Its called clothes.  “Mom is gonna freak she hates when- Ash!” She caught on.

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