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Nathan Croft - Nate nodded, taking her hand and walking with her back to the house. |
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Dakota was exhausted since her mind had been busy after not being able to fall asleep. She sat at the bar and put her head in her hands, wishing she could just sleep and lear her mind |
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Nathan Croft - Nate sat beside her, rubbing her back and worried about her. "Are you okay, baby?" |
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Dakota looked up at him. "Yeah, i'm fine." She muttered. "Didn't get much sleep and my mind is going a thousand miles per hour." |
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Nathan Croft - Nate pursed his lips together. "Are you still thinking about the baby?" |
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Dakota didn't answer for a moment. She nodded |
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Nathan Croft - Nate rubbed her back. "What are you thinking about it, darling?" |
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"Nothing important." She said, placing her hurting head back into her hands. |
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Nathan Croft - Nate rubbed her back. "C'mon, darling, tell me what you're thinking about. Get it off your chest, it might help your headache," |
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Dakota sighed. "How stupid am I, thinking I want a child when we haven't even been dating a year?" She said quietly |
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