day 24

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( Curtis pov) 

It's Christmas eve.
Marshall and I are holding a Christmas dinner for are friends. 

I stand in the kitchen coking dinner listening to music. 
" Curtis look" I turn at the sound of Marshalls voice.
He stand in the doorway he's hands on the door frame but he sis stand. 
" o my God baby look at you" I can't help the wide smile. 
I walk up to him and pull him in to my arms. 
" I'm so proud of you. Thats it you just got to keep getting stronger.. We will get thro this baby. God you are so strong" I say holding him in my arms. 
" I love you" Marshall whispers in to my chest.
" I love you too baby" I ask. 
A knock at the door makes Marshall jump. 
" it's just the door baby" I say. 

I help Marshall to the sofa and open the door. 
" Hay Curtis" haw are you doing" Denaun ask. 
" I'm doing great. Marshall managed to standing up" I say exited. 
" that's great news" Denaun said walking in to the house. 
" I'm so proud of him" I say. 

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