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i walk inside my douplex that gene and i share with our furbabies Squip and Heather. they are our cats, sadly buttercup died a year ago. we respectively buried him in the back yard under the apple tree. squip strides over and meows. "yes i know i know." i say and go to our laundry room. i grab the large cup in the cat food bag. i add food to both their dishes and give them water.

the front door opens and i walk out to see gene. he smiles and walks over kissing me. i kiss back and he chuckles. "how was work?" he asks.

"great, how was your work?" i respond.

"long and boring, it felt like it dragged on forever." i giggle. i work at a small bakery not far from home, i often roller skate their and gene is a insurance worker. it takes a lot of his energy. heather rubs her back against gene's leg and he pets her.

"for dinner i was thinking of brats or hamburgers" i say trying to get his opinion.

"the brats will last a week or two the hamburger will be bad soon." he says and i nod grabbing the hamburger patties and start the grill up. we end up having some friends over and by friends i mean Dante, Sasha, and Zenix. we talk and laugh bringing up memories.

"thanks for inviting us." dante says and i nod.

"of course!" i say and we put on some music and jam out. i get a call and walk to the other room. "hello?" i say.

"hey pumpkin it's been awhile and i thought for easter jessica the twins and i should come over." my father says.

shit..

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