Last Chapter
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JC died. His car. Crushed by a semi. Sierra committed suicide, after Chris. Tryon married as a gay. My youngest two were still my angels.
No.
Why wouldn't they listen?
I feel my name being called,
"cameron, cameron"
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And then...I wake up. I feel myself able to open my eyes. A familiar beep, beep, beep fills the air. I was in the hospital.
"JC?! JC!" My voice is hoarse.
"Who's JC?" Who is that?
"Who are you?" Who is he?
"Babe..it's me..Danny? Loving boyfriend, two years?" What?
"Who.." I can't speak, It was all a dream.
"Danny. Your fiance? Father of Hannah and Harper?' Who?
"No.." Why is this happening?
"They said you would remember." He buries his head in me.
I notice a familiar person walk in the room.
"Cameron! I'm so thankful you're awake. You had your mother worried sick!"
It was all a dream. None of it was real. Tyler isn't my dad, Troye isn't dead. I don't have five kids, and I'm not married to JC.
I remember who I am.
