Chapter 6

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( mark)

What happened to Delilah?!?!?!? She was fine a minute ago, and now she's curled up crying and shaking on the floor!

She soon stopped shaking. I picked her up and laid her down on the couch.

" Delilah, are you okay? Please tell me what's wrong. it hurts me to know your upset." I said.

She stopped sobbing and wiped away her tears.

" I thought of my mom again. the day she died, the day of the will reading, the day I found the box, all of it. I don't know why. I just did. but I'm okay now, mark. I'm okay." she assured me.

What happened to her mom? I don't really know anything about Delilah.

" Can I ask what happened to your family?" I asked cautiously.

" Can we please talk about it later? I don't what to talk about it right now." she asked.

I nodded.

" Okay. let's get this party started." Delilah said.

" There's something I want to show you. Close your eyes." I said.

She did as I said and I led her into the kitchen.

" Okay........ open." I said.
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( Delilah)

" Okay......... open." he said.

I opened my eyes. there was a cake on the table. it was a pink mustache.

" Mark. it's amazing! Thank you." I said as I jumped onto him and hugged him.

He hugged me back.

" Your welcome."

" HEY! IM THE ONE WHO SLAVED AWAY TO MAKE THE DAMN THING! AND I DONT GET A FUCKING HUG OR ANYTHING!" I heard a familiar Irish accent yell.

I ran over to jack and gave him a huge hug.

" Thank you, Jackiepoo." I said.

He hugged me back.

" Your welcome, Deliliepoo." he said.

We let go of each other.

" So, Delilah. you wanna see my present to you now?"

I was cautious at first but then agreed.

I closed my eyes as he put a box in my hands.

I opened my eyes. it was a small thin box. I opened it.

A charm bracelet. There was a small heart hanging on the black braided leather bracelet. one side had a small black gem in the middle. the other side was a portion of a fingerprint.

" Mark..........." I started to say.

" is......... is this your fingerprint?" I asked.

He nodded.

I felt a single tear run down my face.

I ran up to mark and engulfed him in a hug.

" Thank you, dad." I whispered.

He rubbed my back.

" Your welcome, my baby girl." he said.

After that we all partied. it was amazing. since jack came from Ireland and he came to visit mark he was staying for a few more days.

At the end of the day as I was getting in bed, I smiled.

I'm going to have a family again.

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