Sorry I just don't know what to do with this story anymore. This is the last part.
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They were running around the house. God I miss being a little kid. It was so easy. Shay and Ryder are now six years ad full of energy.
Grace and I have been married for three years and still counting.
Grace was adopted by Kyla the year after the twins were born. They never caught the father. I hope he never comes after Shay and Ryder. They make her so much happier. I walked over to Grace, who was watching the boys from the porch. She snuggled up against my chest. I kissed her head and watched the scene of joy.
"I love you." She said
"I love you."
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Is it love?
Short StorySometimes I wonder what would have happened to me if I wasn't left here. Left alone on the streets. I have always wanted a family. A friend. I was left at the age of five to fend for myself. I am now 17. One day someone walks into an ally followed...
