Requested by: Jessiedawnwebb
Things have not been the same since Kyle's wife walked out on him and their one-year-old son. Yeah sure Kyle was upset, but he stays strong from his one years old.
"Hey there," Kyle said picking up little Johnie and placed him on his lap.
"How is my little man doing?" He gently laid Johnnie on the couch and started to tickle his tummy. Little Johnnie laughed and began to kick his legs.
"You're so cute, yes you are," Kyle said, and little Johnnie looked up at Kyle and smiled showing his gums.
"I promise I will never leave you," Kyle ask as tears started to form in his eyes.
Later that night Kyle laid on the bed looking up at the ceiling thinking back to all the good times he had with his wife and his lovely son.
The sound of little Johnnie crying knocked him out of his thoughts. Kyle quickly jumped off the bed and quickly made his way over to Johnnie's room.
"How is my little man doing?" Kyle said as he lifts him out of the crib and little Johnnie looked up at Kyle eyes filled with tears that were soon starting to fade away.
"Are you hungry baby?" Little Johnnie cooed, and Kyle felt a little air on his arm causing him to laugh.
"Let change your diaper," Kyle walked over to the changer and gently laid Johnnie down. He unfastens the diaper and hit with a huge stinky mess.
"What did I feed you," Kyle laughed as he grabbed a few wipes and cleaned Johnnie's butt. He opened the drawer below the changer and grabbed a diaper fanning the air a little.
"Let's get this on you,"
He placed the diaper on Johnnie carefully fastening the diaper around his tiny legs. He picked me up and carried him back over to his crib. Kyle went to lay little Johnnie down, but he started to cry.
"O-Okay you can come with me then," Kyle laughed and carried little Johnnie down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"Are you hungry,"
He opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of milk. He took the top off and placed it into the microwave until warm. He took the bottle out of the microwave he put the lid back on the bottle testing the milk on his skin.
"It's a little hot. Let's it rest," Kyle carried little Johnie in the living room and laid down on the couch with Johnnie on his chest.
"Daddy loves you baby boy,"
Little Johnnie soon fell asleep on Kyle's chest. Kyle himself was starting to fell asleep, but the sound of his phone prevented it. He gently pulled the phone out of his pocket to see her name, and it felt like his heart broke all over again. He answered the phone and placed it to his ear.
"Kyle?" She spoke, and he didn't reply. Kyle could feel tears starting to form in his eyes.
"I know you're there. I can hear you breathing," She sounded broken, but Kyle still didn't reply.
"I miss you and Johnnie. Please talk to me I want to work this out,"
"You're the one that walked out on us," Kyle spoke.
"I know Kyle,"
"Goodbye, Meghan,"
"No Kyle Please,"
"You left just because we couldn't agree on anything. So goodbye Meghan,"
"Kyle please just hear me out,"
"There is nothing to hear Meghan I'm sorry.
Kyle hung the phone up and placed it down on the table. Kyle looked down at his little boy and smiled.
