Always

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Isaac looks at me while I'm holding our new baby boy. "What do you want to name him?" He asks in a whisper.

I look at the tiny baby. "Duke." I whisper my voice breaking as I remember my fathers last words.

He looks at me again and softly sits on the bed. He plants his lips on the side of my head while I quietly start crying.

After I've calmed down Isaac lays the baby away and lays down with me. He's holding my hand and plays with my wedding ring.

"I'll always love you." He whispers.

"Always?" I ask.

He nods pulling me closer. "Always." He says looking out of the window at the full moon.

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