(Three days later)
Miranda POV
Wesley just got out if the hospital, and now we're heading home. Home sweet home.
When I pulled up to the house, I felt like I wanted to burst in tears. Wesley got out of the truck, and I looked at him. I got out too, and walked towards what used to be our house. Smoke filled the air causing me to cough. Who could have done this? "Travis." Did I just say that out loud? "Yes you did." I looked at Wesley. I tried to muster a smile, but failed horribly.
"I can't believe our house just got burned down!" "Me neither." I sighed, and that's when the tears started coming out. I felt Wesley's arms wrapped around me. I sobbed in his shirt. This is not home sweet home.
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Sorry that this was a short chapter. I wanted to put depression in the air. ;) I'm still accepting some names for the baby girl. :)
Love ya bunches
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