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It was autumn and the rain was beating against the windows of the house. You and Ghost were sitting on the sofa with your 4-year-old daughter, Stacy; the three of you were watching television.

Sienna had fallen asleep on the sofa. Ghost looked at her with love and warmth while you were resting on his shoulder and a blanket covered them.

Ghost: Hey, how about we do another one? Ghost asked, turning to look at me.

Bridget: Another what? I asked, not understanding.

Ghost: You know, another girl. he said, looking me in the eyes. I could see them sparkle.

Bridget: laughed Do you want to have another one, or are you just feeling like it? I whispered.

Ghost: Both. he said with a flash of desire and love in his eyes, eyes that shone incessantly.