"Scott, can we just go inside one last time?" Mitch begged as we put the last box in the truck. I sighed and pulled my child-sized husband into a hug.
"If it makes you happy, I suppose." He smiled widely, and kissed my cheek.
"Thank you! I love you!" He turned and ran up the steps.
"Everyone loves Scott when he says yes." He giggled and faced me when we reached the door, knowing I had the key.
"I love you all the time. I just want some last memories to hold onto." The door opened, and visions of old memories faded into my mind.
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"Scott, what is this?" Mitch asked as we made our way up the front steps. He's wanted to move into our own house since we hit our 6 month anniversary. I granted his wish.
"Well... you've been wanting a house, right?" His jaw dropped.
"Scott Richard Hoying! You didn't!" I smiled and pulled out a key, dangling from the chain in front of me.
"I did. I honestly, truely did." He tackled me in a hug and kissed me.
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"Come on Sarah. This is your new home." The small girl walked behind me timidly into the house.
"Wow! Dis is swo pretty!" She exclamed happily. She ran in and jumped on the couch, "Dis couch is comfy."
Me and Mitch exchanged smiles. She was happy. She liked the house.
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"I can't believe you're going to college." Mitch sighed happily.
"We'll miss you Sar-bear. You better visit us." She smiled at us and hugged us both.
"Oh trust me, I will. I wouldn't leave you guys for the world. Love you Dad, love you Papa." She stepped back at the horn honking.
"Bye Dad! Bye Papa!"
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"Scotty? Are you okay?" Mitch reached up and wiped some tears from my face. I looked down at his worried expression.
"I'm fine, Mitchie. Better than ever."
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