Melody POV. "Say, Logan," Logan says to me helping me eat my snacks? I wasn't sure what these counted as, we are having small marshmallows and cereals, he feeds me one every time I open m mouth. "Come on baby, Logan, L-O-G-A-N," he repeats to me, making me giggle. "Ray," I say, I like this word better, it makes him pout and feed me another snack, while I giggle some more. "No, don't say Rayn, say, Logan," he repeats, but I only giggled, although he's my favourite, teasing him is a fun game too, I giggled again opening my mouth for more snacks. "She's not a dog," daddy says joining us in the living room, he picked me off the ground and into his arms. "Dada," I say, see I know how to talk, I know how to use my words, it's like an old skill that I've lost and then got again, I thought I could talk more easily, but instead I had to practice my words, my letters, starting with easy ones, I don't think I'll manage to say a full sentence anytime soon, my head was now laying over daddy'
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