Kylo
Four years later
I’m sitting on the beach beer in hand as Rey holds the hand of our son as they jump into the water. He’s giggling so loud I can hear him from where I sit. She looks like a goddess with her golden skin and brown hair that is flowing almost to her perfect ass.
Rey and I hadn’t planned to have a child, but sometimes life doesn’t turn out the way you think it will. Cole is a blessing in disguise. I can’t even remember a time where I had an incident with PTSD. Rey and Cole have saved me from a life of loneliness.
Cole waves happily at me, I set my beer down, and walk to where they stand in the water hoisting him into my arms.
“Hey there handsome,” I say with a smile.
He giggles wrapping his arms around my neck, “I love you dada.”
“I love you too buddy.”
Rey looks a
