1 month later, 3 days before graduation
I'm sitting up in bed with my baby books in my lap as Luca watches intently. “You are taking those books seriously.” he smiles. For the past month, I've been able to act like a stranger to Luca when we are in class. Ciara on the other hand notices every little thing. A week after I settled into school we had the funeral for both of my parents. I cried nonstop for two weeks but Luca was there to cheer me up.
Sadly, they won't be able to see me graduate. “Of course I am. I don't want to mess up.” I say holding his hand in mine. “You won't mess up Del. You're going to be a great mother.” he wraps his arms around my waist and lays his head in my lap. “As long as you're there with me then I'll believe you,” I say before getting back into my book.
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