Far From Pretty

"What's her name?"

"...Netta. Agnetha Elise."

"Janssen?"

"No." He had looked down at the little girl sleeping.

"You still gave her my last name?"

"My plan was to tell her her dad was a firefighter or something." He didn't blame her.

"Rudy?"

"...Yea?"

"I really did love you."