How am I ever going to survive?

Chapter 1

November 21st 1963

The Rice Hotel in Texas 

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11:30 pm

"OH Jack, I love you so much" Jackie moaned as Jack finished inside of her and collapsed on top of her, both of them trying to catch their breath.  

" I love you to my darling" Jack said as he slowly slid off of her and laid beside of her ot the bed. " I am so glad, you came with me to Texas". Jack said smiling at her.

"I am glad I came too" Jackie said as she started giggling.

" To tell you the truth I don't really want to be here" Jack said as he wrapped his arms around her.

" I would much rather be at home with the children, Bunny" Jackie said as she cuddled up into his side.

" I guess we need to get some sleep" Jack said as he closed his eyes and sunggled into Jackie.

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Jack slowly opened his eyes, looking around, he honestly did not know where he was. He had fallen asleep with Jackie in Texas, he wakes up alone in a strange room.

"Jackie" Jack hollered as he threw his legs over the edge of the bed, he bent down and grabbed his crumpled boxers out of the floor, pulling them up his lean legs and to his waist,he than walked to the bedroom door, throwing it open, Jack walked through the doorframe into the bright sunshine.

Jack blinked a few times as his eyes adjusted to the bright sunshine, I am definitely not still at the Rice Hotel, Jack thought to himself, as he slowly walked around a large living room with a black leather loveseat in front of a huge bay window, the matching sofa was resting in front of the wall he had just walked through the door of the bedroom, two recliner chairs were in. Front of the opposite wall from the couch, a huge rectangle black object was on the wall opposite the love seat. " What on earth is this thing" Jack asked himself as he reached up and tapped the odd looking black object hanging on the wall. He backed up across the room til the back of his legs hit the loveseat and he promptly sat down. A few pictures were sitting on the small table by the love seat. Jack picked a picture frame up, he rubbed the corners of it, as he peered through the glass he noticed that the picture was of his Jackie, but she looked different, she looked older, her brown hair was gray. " How odd!" Jack explained. He gently set the fame back on the table and picked up another picture frame, this picture had four adults in it along with 7 kids, the one man in it, that had his arm  slung around the shoulders of a very pretty blonde woman, the man kind of resembled himself and Jackie..." Could it be his John?" Jack asked out loud. He scanned the picture some more his frantic eyes landing  on a.very beautiful young lady, the young lady was flashing the Kennedy smile. He knew without a doubt that was his Caroline, but how could this be so, Jack thought as he started shaking and the picture frame fell to the hard wood floor at his feet, breaking the glass. " What the hell is going on" Jack screamed.