Fran part 3

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"You dont know who I am?" He asks me.

"No?" I say. Of course I knew who he was, but if I knew if I talked to him or even hung out with him I'd fall in love with him all Iiver again.

He just shakes his head and comes towards me.

"Y/n/n... please" He pleads.

"Fran... I can't." I say. Then I pick up my baby Francis. "Lets go Francis."

"Francis?" He asks. "You named her after me."

"Shes the only Fran I have the right to love." I smile sadly.

Then I walk away from him and away from the man I love.

After a couple of minutes of walking, I feel someone grab my arms.

"No! No you aren't leaving me again. Not again. Please y/n/n. I love you." He says.

"Youre married." I say shaking my head.

"Not anymore." He looks down. "Please come get coffee with me and my son and your little girl can come and we can be the little family I've always wanted with you."

"I don't know Fran." I say looking down. Then I think about it, I'm not losing him. Not again. This is my chance. "Fine lets go."

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