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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 25, 2007 23:30:34 GMT
"Guess the Speare's line ends with me then." I say, forcing a weak smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 25, 2007 23:33:17 GMT
"Doesn't have to if you don't want. You can keep your name."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 25, 2007 23:35:16 GMT
"No." I mumble, taking his hand,"I want this to be a traditional wedding, guess I'm going to have to get use to being a Hunt then." I smile.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 26, 2007 19:46:13 GMT
I smile, "Yeah, really sorry about that. Being a Hunt."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 0:33:12 GMT
"I don't care," I smile,"I don't. I'd do anything for you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 12:05:47 GMT
I smile slightly, "Are you sure you really don't mind taking my name?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 18:28:15 GMT
"I don't mind," I reasure him,"Really."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 18:28:38 GMT
"Okay," I smile slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 18:40:22 GMT
"Excited?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 18:45:50 GMT
"Eh...just a lot," I grin, "You?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 18:55:27 GMT
"About the same," I grin back,"We're going to have a lot of planning, aren't we?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 19:00:41 GMT
"An awful lot of planning, a date, people...it all confuses me."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 19:14:01 GMT
"Place, can't forget about that," I mutter,"God, I'll have to wear a dress, won't I?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 19:16:01 GMT
"You can wear jeans for all I care," I laugh slightly, "It doesn't matter to me if you're wearing a dress or not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 19:25:48 GMT
I smile weakly,"How about we get over the shock before we decide anything?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 19:28:14 GMT
"That sounds like a good idea."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 19:33:11 GMT
I grin, kissing him softly,"I love you Ian."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 19:35:54 GMT
"I love you too," I grin, kissing her softly back.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 19:40:44 GMT
I grin, hoisting Alex higher into my arms,"My boys," I grin, brushing Alex's hair off his forehead.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 19:44:38 GMT
I smile, "Yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 19:59:33 GMT
Alex sneezes, and I frown slightly,"Think that's a sign we should get him inside."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:01:30 GMT
"Yeah," My brow furrows slightly, "Time to go."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 20:10:33 GMT
"Here," I mumble, handing him Alex."I need to do one more thing."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:18:14 GMT
"Okay," I reply, taking Alex from her carefully.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 20:24:01 GMT
I nod, heading down the beaten path to two more tombstone.
My eyes glance down at the names as I swallow the lump in my throat.
Thomas Nicholas Speare
Abgail Marie Speare
I bite down gently on my bottom lip,"Look after my baby, please." I mumble, eyes stinging.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:26:28 GMT
I stay by Aaron's grave, giving her a moment alone, and taking the opportunity to have a moment by myself with Aaron.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 20:32:31 GMT
I manage to tear myself away, heading back up the path, slipping my hands into my pocekts.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:34:11 GMT
"You alright?" I ask quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 20:40:42 GMT
"Yeah," I mumble, taking his hand,"Just saying hi to the parents."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:50:23 GMT
I smile weakly, gently linking my fingers with hers as she takes my hand, "Come on, let's get out of here."
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