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93. Move on

Author: Caelum Cayden
last update Last Updated: 2021-07-11 19:31:12

Celia's POV

   It was one of those wonderful evenings when Alex and I were discussing about little one. "I like him a lot." Alex said happily while chewing on his steak.

    "I thought you don't like children." I asked as I picked up my fork. 

    "Why would you ask that?" He questioned bewildered.

     "Because, you always make sure we use protection and all. Not that I am ready for children. I am just saying." I replied shrugging.

     "Oh." His shoulder fell back onto his chair, "I want you to have a career first in something you like to do." He emphasized on the last two words.

    I remember that entire day evey well because we laughed a lot and I almost felt like we had a future. 

     Now, I am doing that something I liked a lot. It is not helping in keeping my thoughts away from him since I have been sketching his eyes, his hands when he holds little one's and
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