DAYZ OF WINTERZ PAST by SHADELRA (i have read the book .txt) 📕

much." Horace could feel his emotions spilling out. :I've missed you too baby, but i'm always with you.Just remember to keep on pushing.You work hard, live right, beleive in god, you can never go wrong." Horace started to come over to give her a hug, but she interrupted him. "That gingerbread is ready now.Go get a pice." It had been so long since he had a taste of his grandmother's gingerbread. He immediately turned around and sprinted toward the back door. As he opened the door he looked back to say something to her, but she had dissapeared. All that was left was the finished snowman. Horace could only smile. He wished he had more time with her, but he was blessed to have the small amount he did. It wasn't about the quantity, but the quality. Snowflakes started to fall from above. Horace lifted his head up and closed his eyes. He let the snowflakes hit his face. They felt like soft, wet kisses. "Horace...horace...." He opened his eyes to see janet's beautiful face looking back at him. Horace was a little bewildered. "Good morning baby! You must have been really tired, you slept thru the whole day and night!" Horace was confused. He sat up in the bed."You mean it's saturday?" Janet looked at him with love in her eyes. "Yes, baby when i got home last night you were in a dead sleep." "For real?" he asked. "Baby, you were so gone that you were snoring!" Horace starteed to laugh. Janet was rubbing his back, and laughing with him. "Baby, about the conversation we had yesterday.." Horace put his finger up to her lip. "Listen, baby you were right.I want to say that i appreciate you and love you for being honest with me.I want you to know i will get another job, and push myself to the brink to releive some of your stress." Janet teared up when she heard horace say this. "Aww baby.." Horace gave her a passionate kiss. After they were done making up, Horace jumped up and started to get dressed. Janet looked puzzeled. "Where you going baby?" "I was thinking, i have enough in my tank to go get my son for the weekend. I have to start spending more time with him." "I think that is a great idea baby, butyou should hurry up." "Why you say that?" Horace asked. "Do you beleive that they're calling for a snowstorm to hit us this evening?" Horace stood frozen for a moment. "Baby, you ok?" Janet asked. Horace busted out laughing. He fell on to the bed and rolled around the bed like he was a kid again. When he looked up he noticed his grandmother's picture was looking right at him. He turned toward janet. "Baby, do you know how to make gingerbread?"


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