Just because of the way he said it, because of the way his face looked when he said: "open it," I knew it was bad. I flipped open the flap and pulled out the piece of paper. It was folded three times. I hesitantly began unfolding it. "Just tell me what it says, Finn." He didn't say anything. I began reading. The next thing I knew water was surfacing my eyes. I knew what it was going to say, before I even opened it. Allen began crying too. I stood up and picked him out of the basinet and cradled him. Finn was crying, too, but he was trying to hide it. "Shhh, I know, it's okay," I whispered to Allen. I kissed him on the cheek and squeezed him as I sat back on the edge of the bed, next to Finn. I put my head on Finn's shoulder. I was still holding our four month old in my hand. "I don't want you to go," I sad softly. "I don't want to go," Finn said as he put his hand on Allen's head and kissed mine. "But I have to go."
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A Part of Something Special
FanfictionFinn and Rachel are happily married with a son, when suddenly Finn is called to travel half way across the world and leave his family. Does he leave his wife and new born or will he stay and live in regret? Both options seem to tear apart the famil...
