Knocked Up//✅

The Fourth Postcard//rewritten//not edited//

Shayne came back from a long day of work, he opened the mail box and saw a post card.

It was weird for him since Courtney stopped sending him postcards for four months.

He hid it under his shirt and walked into his house. He was greeted by the laughs of his daughter and his smiling wife.

They both ran up to him and hugged him,
"Daddy!" she laughed and asked him to carry her.

Shayne laughed and carried his daughter, after a while, he found himself falling in love with his wife again and daughter.

He kissed his wife and walked them into the living room.

He played with his daughter and catch up with his wife and laughed as she told him about his daughters everyday adventures.

After almost two hours, his wife and daughter went to bed.

He took the chance and opened the post card.

In it, was a picture of Courtney holding a newborn child in her arms.

He turned the back and read it,

Hey Shayne,

This is Eric that is writing and is sending this postcard. The baby in the picture, he's your son. I thought it was better if you knew, you deserve to know since Courtney won't be going back to California for a few years. His name is Ashton, but that is all I can say since you may try and look for us.
Not that I don't want you to meet your son, I do cause he is your son, but please understand Courtney. I'll convince her, I'll try, but it's all up to her. I promise to send you pictures every month, I promise to take good care of him and talk to him about you. Take care Shayne,

                          From,

                                   Eric Winston