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Nathan Croft - Later that night, after they'd put Hunter to bed, he and Dakota were cuddling together. "Do you regret it? Having a baby?" he asked quietly, worried. |
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"Of course not." She said, looking at him |
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Nathan Croft - This just made Nate more confused. "So why are you upset? You have a baby and a husband. I don't know whats wrong, and I wanna help," |
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"I just feel.....useless. Like my mother used to tell me every day when I woke up to the point of when I went to bed. And now i'm beginning to believe her...." She explained quietly, not meeting his eyes any longer |
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Nathan Croft - "But you are everything. To me, and to Hunter. How can I make you believe that?" |
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Nathan Croft - Nate was getting desperate at this point. "Please, I hate seeing you like this. I can't lose you... please baby... I love you so much, they'res gotta be something I can do..." |
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Dakota didn't answer, looking in his eyes |
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Nathan Croft - "Please..." he let out a choked sob. |
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Dakota placed a hand on his cheek, wiping away his tear. "No....Don't do that....Don't cry...." She said quietly, searching his eyes now |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
