Layla El-Faouly, currently the ripe age of 20. Sat on the edge of her bed rocking a baby to sleep in one hand while the other was occupied with whoever she was talking to on the telephone. "You keep asking me questions. I don't have the answers to Beth." Layla said with a sigh "Well, yeah. But you should know where the father to your literal child is!" Beth groaned from the other line. "This child was a mistake... and I'm guessing so was this marriage shit." Layla frowned as she looked down to her now sleeping daughter in her arm. "She is quite adorable, though."
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