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The next morning I wake up, I forgot what had happened last night, then remembered, I put my hand slowly on Davy's forehead, he slowly opened his eyes slowly and smiling at me..." Oh thank goodness you're not dead" I whispered hugging him. Davy laughed and smiled, " how do you feel?" I asked Davy touching his forehead, "I'm fine, thank you love!" Davy whispered to me, after that we kissed and slept in a little while longer, then I woke up with a letter on my chest, I got up a bit, Davy was still a sleep peacefully, I read the letter it stated, " Dear Cathy, I'm so sorry for not trusting you anymore, I do apologize for hurting Davy please forgive me, I love you very much and I know Davy does too, but since you are in high school, and that you are 16 years old, I am having you have a choice between living with me still or, moving with Davy, remember it's your choice and you have till next week, before I go, (for work) you are not going to live in Brooklyn heights, love you Cath, father. "Davy oh my goodness, look," I said

To be continued...... Merry Christmas to all :)

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