For all the right reasons
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by the wintry sun in shades of golden orange had always been a sort of visual p
very morning. He loved it, he loved to watch the sun, to breathe in the moist daybreak
tate of melancholy loomed around him and he supposed it had something
t was his way of healing, his way of dealing with the loss he'd felt. He pushed every
the two sets of twins that made his life mildly miserable and God must h
cook suddenly called, plungi
o see her poking her head in through the do
sir," she announced
the k
oom getting
he should've gone to at least kiss them good night (not that he ever did) but he didn't want t
in a minute, have the nanny bring
elf before climbing down the mahogany stairs to the breakfast table which was a
take the first bite, a scream erupted from somewhere around the house, prompting him to abruptly crane his n
she shrieked like she'd been beat
ng down and throwing herself i
s of a dress and frowned.
eyes that instantly reminded him of her mother. "Loui
unning down the stairs with hi
athing glare. "He di
d n
ed, pointing one fran
ot back, pushing
d t
d n
d t
d n
cob cut in, turning to gl
f this was actually his son or some dem
push your sister in
rying to look affronted but Ja
d. "So are you s
kwardly at him
is house, certainly, it wasn't Peggy or the
zing his not-so-thought-out plan had
ding him with a slight glar
ulders in defeat. "I did it but it w
wrong with b
friends at school always make fun of Theo
being black, okay, so just apologize to your sist
yes. "I'm sorry" he admitted, bu
uffed, folding her tiny arm i
r," he added and that seemed to do the trick becau
all
es
she had already pressed her little hands on his chest and pushed, l
that'
lled, getting up a
between them and trying to stop them both from running in
oui barked, almost at
il!" He snapped, managing to get a hold on his shirt bu
running in circles and when Loui stretche
d,
reached for her, and just like that, they went tumbling down
er horrified laugh as she watched the break
and wiping off the honey that dripped down his he
it," Lucile bellow
d n
mn who started it,
d, craning his neck to stare at the ch
groaned out i
throat awkwardly. "The
and turned to his kids wh
nto the seats or I'll personally throw yo
yelled, giggling as they
s face. "God,