chapter 8: Who are you?

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I got home to my beautiful wife and soon to be daughter. "How are my two amazing girls?" I asked.

"Your home! Why did you come so late today? I was getting worried," she said.

"Hard day at work today, they asked to make a second shift"

"You don't always have to take it, remember we're expecting a child, I need to you to be here to support me"

"Of course, I'm sorry baby," I said kissing her forehead and belly.

She smiled and went to the kitchen to get herself dinner. I went to my shed in the backyard to finish my woodwork.

"You're going into that shed again this late?"

"I'm working on something important and I need to finish it, I promise I'll be there before you sleep"

"Alright" she muttered. As soon as she got upstairs I went to my shed, put my 60's music on my boombox and put Patience and Prudence,"Tonight You Belong to Me" and got my electric saw, I started to saw wood for my container.

I soon finished 30 minutes after and put the stuffing inside. I grabbed my boombox and put it in my finished woodwork. I closed it not even a mumble, perfect.

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