I saw her pick up a glass, and I couldn't help but yell out to her. "Gray. You need to stop."
Tears ran down her face as she shut our room door, "Grayson! Baby please!"
She heard crying and walked out the room, wiping her face with the sleeve of my sweater. She walked past me, picking up the baby smiling softly.
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Giggling softly she glanced at A photo of me and sniffled.
"God your so dumb." He British voice spoke
I chuckled softly and nodded, "I know I am."
She chuckled as well and looked down at Jordan, all he could do was gurgle and bubble happily.
Ignoring my loud laughter at his sounds, she sat down slowly rocking back and forth.
Within an instant he fell asleep, "how do you do that?"
She ignored me, and set him back in his crib.
"Why did you have to go Jason." She mumbled as she walked in the room.
"Gray."
"I miss you dammit!"
I watched as she broke down for the fifth time today, I nodded and spoke up.
"Your right I should've never left the house, I should've called, I should've listened to you baby girl but please do not cry for me. I miss you as well."
"I can't keep hanging around as you break down, it hurts me. I'll come back at another time when your stronger to realize I've died."
I walked towards her and wrapped my arms around her, she stopped crying and gasped lowly:
