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My Husband Roman is currently going on tour with his JAZZ band, Roman and the Princes

I work as Roman and the bands costume designer to make extra money. I also help out my brother Patton at his school teaching my son Remy and other kids to read and write

Roman calls me every night on this newly invented device called a telephone, I wish that he would stay here at home with me and Remy rather then go on tour

I made their costumes day and night, my back hurting every time. Roman always appreciated them and said that he loved them, He would always pick me up and spin me around after seeing my designs for the shows. His bandmates would just give me a thumbs up or not say anything. I packed up all the tour costumes and sent them off to the band, it's too expensive to get a train ticket right now to go deliver them myself

Roman told me on the telephone yesterday that he and his band would be traveling to Georgia for their final stop. Then they'll be headed back to Orlando in the morning

I couldn't wait to see him. Remy will be so happy to see his dad again

That night as I was about to go to sleep, my door opened to see my son

£Remy£
Papa, I know that Dads coming back tomorrow, can I sleep with you tonight so that he can both see us if we sleep in?

¥Virgil¥
Of course

I scooted over to the middle of the double bed so that Remy can have a spot, leaving a place for Roman if he's tired from traveling. Remy climbed into the bed and turned off my Fringed Heirloom Lamp which I inherited from my grandmother. My son and I fell asleep shortly

I heard the sounds of laughter from downstairs, I thought Remy woke up early and I fell back asleep

I felt a hand in my hair, the same hand took my own hand. It tickled a bit. Then another tickle went to my forehead. My eyes adjusted to the brightness as my vision started to get unblurry.

I saw a man wearing a white dress shirt unbuttoned twice, instead of a pocket there was an embroidered rose on the right side of his chest. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. He was holding onto a ruby red blazer and wore black pants

{Roman}
Hello Darling

There was only one person who called me that

I immediately tore off the covers, running up to hug him in months. Roman dropped his blazer to pick me up and spin me around. I blushed like mad, very happy to see him again. I got in a bridal style position after standing upright

¥Virgil¥
You're back! How was it?

{Roman}
It was...good

¥Virgil¥
What's wrong?

{Roman}
One night after a show, I saw my bandmates destroying your beautiful costumes. They kept saying horrible and criticizing things. I confronted them and said that you spent day and night working on them, and they repay you by doing that. Anyway we got into a fight and I decided to break up the band

¥Virgil¥
Roman....you started it yourself...you're a natural on stage and crowds love you

{Roman}
I know Virgil, I just couldn't let them say things about your wonderful costumes

I kissed his cheek

¥Virgil¥
Well thank you for defending my designs

{Roman}
You're welcome Darling

He kissed my ring again and brought us downstairs to see Remy

£Remy£
Papa!! Dads back!!

¥Virgil¥
I heard laughing downstairs, I could tell you were happy to see him again

Roman set me down as he picked up Remy. I hugged my husband and son

Roman put Remy down, He ran over to our record player and turned on one of Romans solo songs dedicated to me before his band formed

{Roman}
May I have this dance, Darling?

I nodded my head and Roman took my hand. We danced in the living room as Remy watched us from a chair and controlled the music

All of us were happy
A small family back together again

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