Chapter 6

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Two weeks had passed. Emily was proving to be a great babysitter. Penelope really liked her. It took a lot of burden off of Sam's shoulders. Penelope was in the hotel room. She just finished making a picture and gave it to San.

"What's this?" He asked.

"It's a picture I made for you." "What do you think?"

He looked at. It had a big figure with yellow hair next to a little figure. "Is that you and me?"

"Yeah do you like it?"

"I love it." "When we get home this is going right on the fridge." There was a knock at the door. "That's probably Emily." Sam got up and answered the door. "Hi Emily."

"Hi."

"Come on in." She went in. "Penelope I have to go." He went and knelt down in front of her. They hugged. She kissed his cheek. "Be a good girl."

"I promise." 

"I'll see you in the morning." "I love you."

"Bye."

Emily had made Penelope dinner. They were making pictures with crayons.

"Who's that?" Emily asked.

"My mommy." "She died." "She was sick."

"I'm sorry." "My mommy died when I was little to."

"What happened?"

"She died in a car wreck."

"I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

A few hours later Emily was putting Penelope to bed.

"Goodnight." Emily said.

"Goodnight."

Emily left the room. She hoped one day she and Travis would have a child as sweet as Penelope,

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