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You were Jason's lover before he died. Now five years later he stumbled upon you and saw you with your daughter not even three years old yet.
"Jason?" You couldn't believe it. Here he was after all this time.
"I wasn't even gonna come so don't start." He said. Unable to understand how you could move on so quickly.
"I've missed you." You said, walking closer to him.
He stepped back. Clunching his fist. "Oh yeah, cause you seemed to have moved on pretty quickly." The masked man growled.
You glared at him. How dare he. "I was broken. I cried for years and I'm still not over it."
Jason pointed to the little girl on your hip. "Oh yeah. What about the kid?"
"I was a mess. I spent the first two years getting drunk and having meaningless one night stands. It wasn't the greatest ideas. I made mistakes, but I got the best thing out of it. A little girl. Her name is Birdie Jay Todd. I gave her the name of who should have been her father." You explained.
His eyes widened. You named her after you.
"Mommy who is that man?" Birdie mumbled.
"That Jay. Remember all those stories of the prince I told you about?" You asked her in a gentle tone.
She nodded her head in excitement. Smiling over to Jason. "Hi. Mr. Prince!"
"Hey little bird." He greeted. He turned his attention back to you. "What happened to her (dad/mom)?"
"They left. Not wanting to take care of her." She said.
"Did you really miss me that much?" Jason asked.
"I did."
"Maybe...maybe we could try this again."
"Even though I have a child."
"Its going to take a lot more then a kid to stop me from being with you."
