"Hey Jaime, wanna have some lunch?"
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After lunch the duo ran off down the street to the park, where Jaime ran around with some of his friends that were also there. Sierra watched on the park bench and took a few photos of him while he ran and played, knowing that she could save them to her laptop and send to Liam if he ever wanted them. But quickly, after about an hour, Jaime had grown tired. Seeing as it was getting closer to four, Sierra knew it was his nap time before dinner. With the small boy resting on her waist, Sierra carried Jaime back to the house, before carrying him up to bed.
Her heart swelled with love as she tucked the small boy into his bed, and placing the gate on the edge, to ensure he didn’t roll off onto the floor in his sleep. Something both Sierra and Liam noticed him doing frequently. After placing a tender kiss to his forehead, Sierra stood away from his bed, before grabbing his dirty clothes from the park. She carried them to the laundry shout at the end of the hall, before throwing them down.
A heavy sigh left her lips as she stood there in the sun lit hallway, before her eyes travelled down the hallway towards the double opened doors that led to the master bedroom. Walking the few feet down the hallway, and soon found herself standing in the doorway of Liam’s room.
The moment she looked inside, her mind had already concluded that it was perfect. It was a room that belonged to him, and showed off his ownership louder than any other part of the home. Stopping for only a moment, Sierra closed the door slightly behind her and walked along the dark wood floors further into the room. Her finger ran across the edge of the tall black shelved that covered the walls along the doors. A television was directly in the centre, with books, awards and collectables around the room. Sierra knew of Liam’s past being with a largely successful boy band, now leading to his job in the music industry.