Fourteen

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Our three year old boy looked up at us with big, pleading eyes. Big blue eyes, like Rayley's. ''Gonna play cars, daddy? No kissing mum?'' 

''One last kiss?'' I asked our son, Sam, and laughed a bit.

''Only one!''

So I did exactly that. I gave Rayley one last kiss on her lips, and smiled at her. 

''Come on, daddy!''

''That's my call.'' I grinned, and Rayley just smiled. She gave me a small nod, and waved me off, looking at our son with a lovely smile.

A Sense Of Comfort ✖ Liam PayneWhere stories live. Discover now