Chapter Hundred and Ten

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"Go on kitchen bitch

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"Go on kitchen bitch."

"Addie's here to help!"

"Addie's here to help!"

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Four Years LaterSat on the park bench of the reserve I smirk seeing Morgan squealing in delight and fear as she runs with another girl away from a boy who's running after them in the sand

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Four Years Later
Sat on the park bench of the reserve I smirk seeing Morgan squealing in delight and fear as she runs with another girl away from a boy who's running after them in the sand. His hands up in the air like claws I can only imagine he's some sort of monster. What Morgan and her new friend are is unclear until she jumps around and holds up her hand protectively in front of her friend. Judging from the jutting motion I'm imagining she's pretending to be Ironman. The fake high pitched whizzing sounds she makes gives that away. I've come around for lunch today, Pepper's invite. Since it was a sunny clear day Morgan had pleaded to go to the park which Pepper had immediately shut down until I offered to take her instead.

Not going to lie I'd even I raced her up the jungle gym.

I ran around with her until I'd been kicked aside and traded in for her new friends she's made. So here I am sitting on the bench watching her dart around laughing and screaming with joy. She's grown up quite big in the past couple of years. Morgan has dark chestnut hair like her father as does she have his dark eyes. The doe-eyed look she gets from her mother. She's grown to be quite the beautiful girl; sweet, kind, cheeky and a little bit of a smartass.

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