Flynn
““What do you have there?”
He’d surprised her and as she turned they scattered all over the floor.
“I found them in Natalie’s purse and I didn’t put them back because I wanted to look at them.”
“Honey, I’ve told you, not to snoop in people’s private things.”
“Sorry Daddy, sorry.”
She ran out of the kitchen door. He knew she was sorry but sometimes she needed to get away to deal with things in her own way. Flynn got on his hands and knees and began to gather up the photos so he could give them ba...ck to Natalie and apologize.
He looked at one of them.
Wait, a minute, I’m dreaming.
He looked again at the woman standing next to Natalie. That’s why Natalie’s face had seemed somewhat familiar when they’d first met that night. She looked like her mother.
Her mother.
The bitch.
He’d never forget her for the rest of his life.
He sat on the floor, his back to the cupboard, cradling the photo in his hands.
Natalie was Emily’s birth mother.
Shit, why hadn’t he seen it?MoreLess
He’d surprised her and as she turned they scattered all over the floor.
“I found them in Natalie’s purse and I didn’t put them back because I wanted to look at them.”
“Honey, I’ve told you, not to snoop in people’s private things.”
“Sorry Daddy, sorry.”
She ran out of the kitchen door. He knew she was sorry but sometimes she needed to get away to deal with things in her own way. Flynn got on his hands and knees and began to gather up the photos so he could give them ba...ck to Natalie and apologize.
He looked at one of them.
Wait, a minute, I’m dreaming.
He looked again at the woman standing next to Natalie. That’s why Natalie’s face had seemed somewhat familiar when they’d first met that night. She looked like her mother.
Her mother.
The bitch.
He’d never forget her for the rest of his life.
He sat on the floor, his back to the cupboard, cradling the photo in his hands.
Natalie was Emily’s birth mother.
Shit, why hadn’t he seen it?MoreLess
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