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1 months after the accident...
Jekyll had begun to act strangely. Hyde thought maybe it was the mix of alcohol and grief. That was until he looked inside his journal
Dear my sweet Delilah
Your panter may not think your here but I do. I know you are. Your panter says it's the alcohol. No, you're always here. Even when I stop for a little bit.
Love your daddy,
Dr. Henry Jekyll
Ok, Hyde thought to himself. My husbands gone delusional. Now how to fix it. Hyde sat in the living room when his somewhat slobbering drunk husband walked in.
" Hi honey... we need to talk," Hyde said sweetly
Jekyll sat down beside him.
" W- what is it?"
" I know you miss... Delilah I do too. I know that big scientist brain of yours can figure this out. She's not here. It's just the alcohol. Believe me I wish she was here too God only knows how much I miss here and how I regret my actions everyday. The fact is she's ok now. No more fear. And we'll she here one day. I love you and I'm concerned about your drinking..."
Jekyll remained silent half listening to Hyde go on and on.
" The fact is I love you.." then Hyde got up and left.

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