Chapter 5.

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"I am so sorry, Mr. Styles."

"Please call me Harry, I think we have talked enough to be on first name basis."

"Sorry, Harry." Louis sighs. "I must look like a horrible parent for always dropping off my kid too late or coming to get her late, and losing her while shopping."

"Mr. Tomlinson-"

"Louis."

"Louis," The kindergarten teacher smiles and sits next to Louis as they watch Robin play with dolls. "It is alright, I understand, managing a busy carreer and a family must be hard. You seem like such a stressed person I can only imagine how busy you and your wife must be."

"No wife." Louis chuckles.

"Oh, oh sorry." The teachers cheeks start to burn a bright red. "I didn't, I mean I, I wouldn't know 'cause I only ever saw you. Your husband must be so busy."

"No husband or boyfriend either."

The only parent looks down, he has always avoided conversations like these.

"Oh."

"Yep."

"I'm sorry, it must be hard."

"It is," Louis looks up into the teachers green eyes, "but it's worth it."

The who watch the toddler play some more, small smiles on their faces.

"She is worth it."

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Hello everybody!

With this I want to thank every single one of you that has already checked this story out, you are all fricking amazing and I love you forever!

- How are you feeling? In general and iin the story?
- Where do you live?
- Describe your room in three words.

I am feeling great, I live in Belgium (speaking Dutch not French) and messy, artsy and homey.

Have a fun Tuesday!
X Emma

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