54.Michael

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I got out of the car and walked over to his side

I opened the door,holding my hand out so he could get out safely

He smiled and took it gladly,getting out and brushing his shirt off

"You're a dork Mikey."

I chuckled

"And you aren't?"

He giggled,"I never said that I wasn't."

I wrapped my arm around his waist and walked him in

"Table reserved for Michael Clifford."

"Right this way sir."

I smiled and walked the boy to the table

He smiled and I swear my heart fluttered

He was mine

Mine.


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