"Waaahh, waaahh!"
"It's a boy!" The young child looked around at his unfamiliar cold opened place with a man dressed in all white looking at him. He cried wishing to go back in the warmth where it felt safe.
"Ahh, does he have the mark?" The smile on the man that was holding the boy left. He looked over at the man who asked that questioned.
"Sorry sir he does..." The man looked angry at that awnser.
"It's alright sweety... He can still have a normal life." The women who was sweating and seemed really tired spoke trying to calm the angry man.
"You know he can't. He took after his farther." The women touched the man's hand.
"Well, his farther happens to be a good man and very handsome. I couldn't ask for anything better..." she smiled at him and he looked back at her and touched her cheek. He smiled at her.
"Your right and he has a buetiful mom as well."
"What should we name him?" The women asked. The man looked at his blue haired son.
"Azul? I mean he has blue hair and Azul means blue... What do you think sweety?" He asked the women looking down at her. She smiled.
"It's buetiful..."
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In Love?
RandomA love story? What is that exactly? A sweet love story is lovely and no harm. Just a regular love story there is some struggles but in the end they end up together... Hmm, well let me tell you about my love story. Now you might be like a boys love...
