Hey Everyone! I thought I might write another chapter! So I have! This is about Kim And Jacks first day of Primary (Elementary) School.

Jim Crawford P.O.V

"Listen sweetie, I know you dont like them but-"

"me not wearing tights!"

I sighed heavily, and swallowed back a laugh. You need a stern face with Kim Crawford. My little girl, all ready to start Primary (Elementary) School. Only 4 years old, and she had changed so much. Her eyes were like mine, big, beautiful and deep however with hardly any expression. Except when she was extreamly happy, sad or angry. Her hair, a light, glistening blond like her mothers. Correction: Like her mothers had been.

Memory Of The Past

"Sir?"

"Yes? Please call me Jim"

"I am Doctor Stevens, we have some grave news. Your wife. She won't wake up. They monitors on her heart are the only things keeping her alive, as soon as we stop it. She is dead.

Dead.

Silence.

The words echoed in Jim's mind. Dead. Dead. He didnt want to talk. He didnt want to cry. He wanted to scream.

So he did.

"Daddy, are you okay?"

I released that a tear had rolled down my check. I turned to Kim, and smiled as wide as I could.

"Yes honey. Now, what about these tights?"

Anne Brewer P.O.V

"Say cheese for daddy Jack!"

"Cheesey Puffs!"

CLICK. FLASH.

My son. Jack David Brewer. Looking, as neat as a 4 year old boy could on the first day of school. No doubt the hair would become scruffy throughout the day but it was okay to savour the moment now. His dark red jumper was abit big on him, causing the sleeves to hang over his arms. However, it was a cold day Autumn day. David helped Jack put on his coat, whilst I searced rapidly for his blue and yellow gloves. Eventually I found them, and slipped them onto tiny frozen fingers. Waving goodbye, I kissed David, and bent down to speak to Jack. My Jack.

"You have a good day today, eh?"
"Mummy I'm don't want to go in. Will Kim be there?"
"Yeah! You take good care of her!"
"Okay!"

Beaming, David lifted Jack into the car, hugged me, and drove away. I watched the car go out of the drive, down the road, and turn the corner. Suddenly I felt a small kick inside me. 4 months pregnant. Baby!

Memory Of The Past

"David! David! David!"

Anne held the pregnacy tester, shaking with Joy!

"What Anne? Whats Up?"

David charged upstairs, holding Jack, who had a worried look on his face.

"I'M PREGNANT!"

Davids P.O.V

Jack was chattering away as we drove to the school. Chatting about Donuts, Car, School. Then he changed to a subject that I stiffened up on. Kim.

"Daddy, where is Kims Mummy?"

"Jack, Dont ask that"

"Why not?"

"I dont think I should answer that."

"Please Daddy!"

"NO!"

It came out louder than I thought it would. I glanced over to Jack, who face as white, and was keeping very quiet and still. I reached over and stoked his brown messy hair.

"Sorry Son, I just don't think you need to know"

Jack smiled weakly and then shouted with glee:

"Seaford School!"

Jim Crawford P.O.V

The school was amazing. The inside walls were covered in bright artwork and pictures, and happy faces passed me at every turn. We entered the class room, with Kim clinging onto my leg.

"Darling, look over there!"
"JACKY! JACKY!"

Happiness unfolding, she hurled herself over to Jack, and began to play cars with him. I smiled, and turned to Mrs Plum, the teacher. I asked for a quiet word with her, in which I told her about Anne. I still couldn't say her name completely, and Mrs Plum patted my shoulder, and told me she understood.

As I left, I saw Anne In Kim, laughing with Jack. I sighed and waved goodbye to her.

That wasn't as hard as I thought it I would be.

Hope You Like It xxxx