Adopt by my therapist brother

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Mr Jone:
"Ok I will tell them thank you again for this little girl."

Rocky:
"Anytime bye little Colette I will miss you so much but I am so happy that you have a home now."

Mr Jone:
"Oh you have no idea I will keep her safe."

Rocky:
"Yeah I know you do and thank you."

Mr Jone:
"For what."

Rocky:
"I know you did not need help you just did it to help me so thank you."

Mr Jone:
"Anytime and how did you know that."

Rocky:
"Because you look like a very smart man."

Mr Jone:
"Well thank you oh you are bleeding come with me."

Rocky:
"Where are we going."

Mr Jone:
"To clean you up so come on."

Rocky:
"No that is alright I am good but thanks you."

Mr Jone:
"I am not taking no for an answer now come on."

Rocky:
"Fine I am coming." We went to the babies bathroom he sat me down so he could clean me up. "You know that you do not have to do this right."

Mr Jone:
"Yeah I know that but I what to now please take off you shirt did she not tell you to change it."

Rocky:
"Well she did but I did not have time because I know that you were going to be done soon so I just did not change it."

Mr Jone:
"Yeah I was also done when I heard the both of you how did you know."

Rocky:
"I already tell you I do not even know I just thought about it and I guess I was right."

Mr Jone:
"Well alright then I will be right back."

Rocky:
"Here's are you going."

Mr Jone:
"To get the first aid kit don't worry you will be ok."

Rocky:
"Don't worry I am fine thank you for looking after me."

Mr Jone:
"Sit back down I will be back."

Rocky:
"Fine but you better be quick I am leaving."

Mr Jone:
"Oh you know that I am." After a couple of seconds later. "I am back."

Rocky:
"Good because I was about to leave."

Mr Jone:
"Oh stop it and let someone help you for once."

Rocky:
"I know that you want to help but it is just wired."

Mr Jone:
"Yeah I know but you know once you a family they will help you as well."

Rocky:
"Yeah I know but right now no one is here."

Rocky:
"Well right now I am in till I leave."

Mr Jone:
"Fine." He was cleaning and stitching my cheek back together he was done. "Ok I am done now."