"Not yet babygirl. In a few days."
She nodded and slowly resumed her previous position. The doctor came in and went to Rose.
"How are you feeling?"
She hid her eyes with one hand as she started to cry again. He then ushered me to step into the hall with him.
"Sir, I'm sorry to inform you but she's showing extreme signs of postpartum."
"So what does that mean?"
"If not breast feeding she'll have to take an anti-depressant if she will ready feed she'll have to wait it out while eating healthy and exercising. Be warned a percentage of the women diagnosed try to hurt themselves and the ch-"
"Thanks doc." I excused myself from that conversation and sat a chair down from Tory staring into nothingness
Tory swatted my arm and nodded at me asking what's up.
"Nothing Bruh." I nodded him off
"You alright, Rose?"
She gave the slightest lip smile making me give her a full one. Her smile widened a bit as she stared at mine.
"Stop." She laughed looking away then turning back
"What?" I played innocent still holding my full smile
"That." She pointed to my smile
"My what? Huh?" I held my ear coming closer to her as if I couldn't hear
"That." She said again
I repeated the same action until I we were face to face. I grabbed her face and looked at her for the slightest second.
"You're so fucking beautiful."
Her small smile dropped and she leaned her nose against mine rubbing them together. I pushed my face a little harder against hers making her laugh.
"I can't breathe." She laughed pushing me away slightly
"I love you."
"I love you too papa."
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Fanfiction2016©| The memories I now held of her were heartfelt. I miss her playing with my lips in the morning because she wanted me to wake and hear my voice. I miss her getting dressed up for nothing because she knew I was watching. I miss her treating Harl...
