Chapter 149

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Adie: For the past 3 years, December has always been associated with a lot of pains.Charlie's and my wedding anniversary and his death always tormented me at Christmas... 5 years ago Charlie and I got married.I remember the day well and will keep it in my heart forever... 5 months ago I married a man who I started to love when I was just 20 years old... This year everything was different.Billie and I got a special early Christmas gift on December 2nd, 2009.Our daughter Caitlyn Rose was born.She had beautiful dark brown hair like her big sister, Bella.And the lovely green eyes of her daddy... We decided to give her the middle name Rose like Charlotte Rose.Billie and I are both firmly convinced that Charlotte is an angel who was sent to us by our Charlie to bring us together... Or was it himself? We and Charlie stayed in touch, and she moved to Oakland this summer.She had no one in Cape Town and often felt alone.Over the years she became a wonderful third grandmother to our girls... She was part of our family, we loved her. It felt like a blessing to wake up every morning and see Billie with the girls. He loved them both dearly. Bella & Caitlyn were definitely little daddy girls... they wanted to be with him all day and play, cuddle or just tease their daddy...

"Do you have enough plates, darling?" I asked Billie while hanging up the Christmas decorations. "Yes, ma'am!!" he said while holding Kate in his arms. *This Christmas we wanted to celebrate a little bigger with all of our relatives. My family, Billie's family, Charlie's family, and our closest friends stopped by with their children. The last days Nora, Charlie, Janna, Britt & Sara came by to prepare everything. The boys were there too, but they made more chaos...* I thought laughing to myself. "What are you grinning about?" Billie asked with a smile, hugged me and began to kiss my neck... "Not now... the guests are coming soon." "They can wait..." he breathed tenderly into my ear and kissed me deeply. He wandered my back down, stroked me and opened the zipper of my dress... by the moment the doorbell rang, and he puffed annoyed... "Later, honey..." I said, flirtatiously with a wink and went to the door...

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