Pearl - first

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I opened my eyes to the wonderful view of Aven carrying my son. He was looking at him with so much love, I almost cried.

But I didn't. I just created a weird sound that made his attention snap to me.

"See him?" He asked and I nodded before he came closer and settled my baby between my arms.

He was so tiny.

"What are you going to name him?" He whispered to me. I kept staring at my child.

"What'd you suggest?" I whispered back.

"Chris," he smiled. "It's sharp."

"Only because it's sharp?"

"No," he laughed, kissing my cheek and backing away. "I wanted to name my first son Chris."

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