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Quinn leads Anson through the children's cemetery

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Quinn leads Anson through the children's cemetery.

Anson now getting worried as to what's going on. Is she taking him to see her family member she's really cares about?

They stop just inform of a grey stone where a picture of a little boy and a name "Avery Liam White west " Anson whispered that name under his breath.

He turns to look at Quinn who smiled down at the tomb stone.

"Was he your?" She nods her head holding Anson's hand. "He was my son" Anson sighs not knowing what to do. She had a son, and he died.

"He was there when He passed" Anson felt sorry, he can't imagine what it must have felt like to lose a child.

"Jensen got drunk and forced me and Avery to get in the car" he began to feel sick. Jensen might have caused their son to pass away.

How can a man do that to his wife and child? Who in the right mind would do that?

"It was raining hard, thunder was very loud, Avery was scared" her voice cracked a bit as she looked down at the picture of her baby boy who has a whole life ahead of him.

"I still remember how he clutched my arm so tight I was sure he left nail marks on my skin, but I didn't care" Anson wiped away her stray tears as she tries to remember that tragic night.

"He was arguing about how some business partner was flirting with me, and the classic manipulative act" pausing she kneels down and kisses his tomb.

"He veered off a cliff and we landed so deep down the mountain I couldn't see where Avery was" she held back her sob.

"He he wasn't in my arms" she whispers "he was thrown out of the car into the lake, he had drown and died on the impact" she closes her eyes wishing it was all a lie.

Anson kneels down beside her pulling her into his arms "I'm so sorry you had to go through that, I'm so sorry he passed" Quinn couldn't hold it in anymore and sobbed.

She let out every piece of hurt she had bottle within her, she had not had the guts to visit her sons grave In three years.

she feels like a pathetic mom.

She just couldn't bare going to his tomb knowing she isn't going home with him.

"I miss him so much" she cries "I wish I could have saved him earlier, I wish I would have left Jensen before it happened, but i was such a fucking coward!" She yells hating the fact that she had an option and she didn't take it.

"Hey, hey don't blame yourself ok, you were an amazing mother I'm sure" Anson cups her teary face.

"it was his fault, he shouldn't have been driving under the influence" she shakes her head.

"I could have fought harder not to get into the car but I didn't!" Quinn looks away not bearing to his face.

"No, no don't do it, don't blame yourself ok" Anson moves her face to look at him.

"We have a new little one on the way and I am sure Avery is the one who sent us him or her" Anson rubs her flat belly and kisses her.

"He will not be forgotten ok, we will continue to remember Avery everyday until we are gone and beside him" she smiles at Anson not knowing what to feel.

"I am sure he's happy wherever he is now, and he is watching over you and our little one, so don't feel && or blame" Quinn nods her head and stands Anson following behind her.

"Let's go to the apartment?" Nodding she looks back once more and follows Anson.

"Let's go to the apartment?" Nodding she looks back once more and follows Anson

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