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Genji was sitting at the table in the kitchen. He was alone he had not slept at all the night before. He was still trying to work out being a father. When he hears small foot steps coming in the kitchen looking up he is met with dark eyes like his. He wasn’t wearing his mark it was sitting on the table in front of him. Luisa comes over to the table sitting in the chair next to him. Sitting her bird on the table. Good Morning. Genji? She said with a little smiles. Aunt ree said your name is genji. “That is right I am genji. What is your name?” I am luisa. My mom said I was named after her mother. As luisa talks a growl come from her. She looks down. Genji smiles standing up. Hungry? Yes sir. Aunt ree is sleeping she never sleep well. And mommy is working. She always leave for work really early.
As genji works make eggs the girl talks genji listens to her thinking how much she is like her mother. Angela had told her a lot stories. Genji sit the plate in front of her then sit next to her. She made him feel at peace listening to her talk. Do you like stories genji? “I can tell you my favorite story?” My mom told me this story every night when we were in the middle east together. There was this warrior A dragon Warrior. He like to lay around and play all day. Then one day the warrior brother came to him and ask for me to not waste time. But the brother wouldn’t listen. There was a fight. Luisa talk moving her hand as she tell the story. She standing in the chair acting out the fighting scenes as she went to turn around her foot caught on the chair and she slipped. Reflexes caught up with Genji and he darted forward catching her before she hit the floor. She giggles. Your like the angel in the story saving me. She said her dark eyes looking up at him. You’re right but I’m pretty sure that angel was a lot prettier than me he said in a joking tone sitting her back in her chair.
Angela was looking around the door at them. She never hear genji talk so freely before. Feeling hand on her to turn meeting Fareeha smiles. I see the two of them are getting along nicely. Fareeha was trying to read Angela's face. The two has not talked since then she had found out. Fareeha turns her eyes back to the kitchen her fingers running throw Angela hair. After some time. Fareeha turns back to angela. Can we talk? Her voice was low.
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The sun was shining through small opening in the window in the small apartment. Fareeha head was cloudy from sleep.Feeling the soft skin under her fingertips as she moves her hand. Opening her eyes slow blinking in the sun light. As she look over at the sleeping blond next to her. Angela had shown up at her apartment in Cairo. In tears Overwatch was over her home was gone. She was crying and fareeha hate seeming her in tears. Then the flashback came to her what happen later in the night long after luisa was asleep. This part made fareeha feel hot around the neck and face she was sure she was blushing now. She slowly gets up making her way into the small bathroom. Looking in the mirror she smiles at the dark red mark on her neck. Fareeha look over as she hear little foot sits. Looking down at luisa who was holding on the door smiling big up at her. Bird! The little girl said holding her hands up. Fareeha knew this would not go on forever. In few days Angela would be gone again.
As fareeha was feeling a banana to luisa she feel arms around her. Looking to her side. Her and angela lips met. Morning Angela said in fareeha ear in flirty voice coming around to sit on the other side of luisa. Angela rubs her fingers fareeha hand watching her feed lusia. My Mutter got back to me this morning. And she said she can take Luisa for little bit till i can find work, angela said still watching fareeha face. Fareeha made a face not looking at angela. Luisa was now trying to get in Angela lap. What? Was that face for? Asked angela taking the girl from the chair. Nothing, she your child it’s your choice. Fareeha said low almost not wanting her to hear. Getting up walking to her room. What is that to mean? Came angela voice from behind her. Angela had followed her into the room. You know what i meant by it, She is not mine and no matter how much I’m playing daddy. I have no say. Fareeha was talking with her back still to angela. She didn’t want to see the hurt on angela face. Well if that how you feel. I will take MY child and leave. Angela said hurt . Fareeha turn to see angela throwing her stuff back in her bag. She wanted to stop her but she didn’t as she hear the front door slam. Tears rolls down her face.
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