Gray's POV
I open my eyes, I squint as the sun light shines brightly onto my face. My forearm rests on my forehead, shielding the sun. I'm lying on my back. I hear giggles, I sit up straight but I'm surrounded by grass and I'm sitting on a light blue blanket that is spread out. I look beside me and there is a huge victorian styled house. I look ahead of me and there Mark is in a black jeans and a white t-shirt being carefree and chasing after a little girl.
She is so little with light brown hair that is tied up into two short pig tails. She is wearing a white little dress, white stockings and black little shoe pumps. She is trying to run away from Mark, she is giggling and Mark is being like a huge monster, running after her. She looks to be fifteen months old.
My heart swells with ha
