Y/N is Alexander, a prominent democrat army lieutenant who's been in Military for 6 years was hired as a personal security guard to protect Madam Vice President Kamala Harris, but during the course of the pandemic you'll develop feelings and ended...
It was the morning of our return, and the last moments being together as a family in whole. We all went out to eat for breakfast and spend time together... Kamala was sad though as I can tell in her eyes how she felt and all. Deep down she didn't want to go back on home but we have no choice, she's the Vice President of the United States and has a lot of children all over the world rooting for her. Tons of children along with neighboring families took photos with her, as she was spotted around town with us that morning hour.
"!" Kamala suddenly stops herself in tracks as I became noticed.
"Baby, you okay?" I asked as she beams.
"She kicked again." Kamala rubbed stomach as I placed the palm of my hand on it. There what felt like baby feet touched me as I felt sense relief.
"Is the baby kicking again?" Maya walked over and saw as Kamala chuckles.
"Mommy's okay Shy." Kamala said in a babyfied voice.
We all went to cemetery and paid our final respects to the late Shyamala. Some of her ashes were scattered across the sea of India while still few were kept in intact.
I walked up and sat down to have a one on one talk with her, deep inside I can feel her presence make known. I closed my eyes again to see if I can see her there in front of me.
"Hello son..." Her voice echoes in me as I pictured myself surrounded by grass in the plain sight, sun beaming as wind picks up.
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I walked close to see her standing there with her wings now shown with a halo. She looked at me smiling before the light glows around her.
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She was shown holding a newborn baby in her arms as she cradled it. I got closer and became stunned. The infant symbols the looks of Kamala especially the eyes.
"She's adorable." I said as the baby coos suddenly.
"Yes she is, for a long time I've been doing everything in my power to protect her. When I was living, during my last moments of life I kept thinking about my daughters and their futures. Now, I don't have to worry anymore..." She says as I finally understood her, she went through so much to get to where she was.
