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"Kathrin, how come you're here?" He asked looking down upon her small figure. She didn't move nor say anything. He could feel how scared she was. And then all of the sudden he was flung back in time to the day when he told her he didn't want her kids. Had she kept it? How did it look? What was its name?
"I'm sorry. I know you didn't want anything to do with them but, I brought the kids. They're in the car if you want to meet them." He was still thinking about how his child might look but then he realised what she had just said.
"Kids?" He ecoed thinking that he must have heard wrong.
"Yes, so, you don't remember?" She now looked into his face, still scared.
"Remembered what?" He asced suspiciosly and took a step back. She still didn't move preparing to leave at any moment.
"After the accedent, you had a memory loss and you didn't want to know about your life and. I'm sorry I shouldn't have come." She turned around to walk away but he fastly took two stepps forwald and grabbed her arm. He was happy that he could tuch her. It pruifed that she wasn't a dream.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked feeling a bit of anger boiling up inside him.
"I didn't know. I sat next to you in the car. My daughter was old enought to tell me about it, just, she didn't know about you." She looked down uppon his hand still tight around her upper arm. He drew back his hand from her, stroking her down the arm not thinking just enjoying the feel of her again.
"So we have two children and you didn't tell them about me?" He asked, still looking at her arm.
"No" She said sadly and looking back to the car.
"Four." She lookied down at the ground as he looked her in the eyes.
"Four?" He ecoed.
"How?"
"The same way all children become, only the third time we were both really drunk. I only have a few memories about the night."
"Third time." He sighed. Could it really be?
"And how are you so sure I'm the father of all of them?" His curiositywas filling up inside him.
"The eyes." She answered surprisingly.
"They all have your beautifull, deep, loving, heavenly dark blue eyes." Her voice was like smoothe cream running down his body. Warm against his skin, welcoming him into dreamary. But then she cought herself dreaming into his eyes while he looked back into her chokolate dark drown ones.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have come" She said, turned around anw walked away.
"No whait!" He didn't want her to leave again. He wanted her to stay and be with him. He couldn't grab her arm this time, she was to fast for him. He couldn't move anymore. Her footsteppes got lost in the loud wind that blew aroud the courner of the house. He couldn't heare a car start not se one drive passed him.
"I'm sorry." He mouthed. longing for her even more. He turned back into the house and saw the card once again.
"Thank you for paying your respects at Kathrines funeral. We know that it would have ment a lot to her, knowing that you cared. / Meradith" He sighed
"I'm sorry" He said again.
"I'm sorry."