Post by caine johnson on May 5, 2012 15:39:15 GMT -5
Red. Blue. Yellow. Grey. Black. White. Each row of car looking like a rainbow. Quiet clapping seeped into the air. A couple months had passed. Beau was now a couple months older. Caine was now finding more of his memories in the dark corners of his mind. Things were different, but it all seemed to be going pretty well. It was the first time Caine had went shopping for a car since, well his death.
"blargg" Beau opened his mouth, mumbling gibberish every now and then.
Caine laughed, "I understand completely," He shifted the little boy to his other hip, turning to look at a new row of cars. The baby had been his best friend recently, the only one who Caine would make a complete fool out of himself for. Beau was given to him in the hospital, while Dallas was getting better. The baby didn't have a little tag on his arm, the nurse thought it had been abandoned. It was luck, him and Dallas wouldn't have been able to have kids. They were both angels, literally. "What car would you want?" Caine asked, playing with one of Beau's little hands.
"Rarararara," was the only response.
"blargg" Beau opened his mouth, mumbling gibberish every now and then.
Caine laughed, "I understand completely," He shifted the little boy to his other hip, turning to look at a new row of cars. The baby had been his best friend recently, the only one who Caine would make a complete fool out of himself for. Beau was given to him in the hospital, while Dallas was getting better. The baby didn't have a little tag on his arm, the nurse thought it had been abandoned. It was luck, him and Dallas wouldn't have been able to have kids. They were both angels, literally. "What car would you want?" Caine asked, playing with one of Beau's little hands.
"Rarararara," was the only response.
