The Curse

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A few hours later dhavie and I were laying in bed holding each other still crying over the loss of our baby "babe there's something I should tell you." He says softly brushing the hair out of my face. "What is it?" I ask not looking at him, only at my stomach. "There's a curse that has haunted my family for a while it skips some of us and sometimes it only lasts for a while..."
    "What do you mean?" I say looking up at him
    "The guys in my family can't have kids because my great great great grandfather pissed off this girl witch who put a curse on us but it only lasted a year for him so that the curse would last in our family forever. I don't know if it's permanent for me or not we can try again though if you really want a baby." He says softly kissing the top of my head pulling me closer. "I want to wait a while." I say looking down and sighing "maybe stay with my brother Andy for a while so I can make sure I'm ok." He sighs "I'm sorry baby."
   "It's not your fault babe."
"Yes it is, I should have told you." He says tearing up a bit. I look at him "there's nothing you could have done about it."
Dhavie just looked at me and cried "babe I feel horrible I can't give you a family or anything." I grabbed the side of his face softly and made him look in my eyes "babe I will never leave you I promise."

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