The next morning, Robert had awaken and went to take a shower. Giselle was still asleep and seemed fine. But the poor woman started getting restless and woke up with a gasp. "Robert!" Was what came out. She looked beside her and thought the dream was real, so she started crying.

Robert hadn't heard anything until he walked out of the bathroom in his robe and heard sobbing coming from his and Giselle's shared room. He walked in and there he saw Giselle curled into a ball and sobbing uncontrollably. "Giselle?"

She heard her name and looked up to find Robert in his bath robe looking at her in concern. "Robert." She sobbed and he sat down pulling her into his lap.

"What is it, Sweetheart? Why are you crying?"

Giselle hugged him tight still crying her eyes out. "I...I dreampt about last night and in the end, you died. I woke up so upset. When I saw you weren't beside me, I thought it was real and I just couldn't handle that."

"It's ok, Hunny. It was just a nightmare. I'm alive and I'm not going anywhere. Not for a very long time. I just went to take a shower. I woke up thirty minutes ago and you were still asleep. You seemed pretty exhausted last night, so I didn't want to wake you. You seemed fine when I left the room. Then I came out and suddenly heard you crying. I got worried that something might have happened."

"I just can't lose you."

"You won't. I promise. I love you."

She pulled away enough to look at him and he wiped her tears. She smiled and sniffed. "I love you too."

Robert kisses her softly, but passionately. "Now. Why don't you go get Morgan up then change and I'll change and start breakfast."

"K."

He kisses her forehead and smiles. "That's my Giselle. I'll see you for breakfast in a few minutes."

She smiles and stands leaving the room to get Morgan up. She walks into the girl's room and slightly shakes her shoulder. "Morgan. Sweety, time to get up."

Morgan groans then opens her eyes. "Is it morning?"

Giselle smiles. "Yeah, Baby. It's morning. Your father's in the kitchen making breakfast. Come on. I'll help you pick out an outfit, go change, and do your hair quick."

"Ok." She said sitting up. She then notices Giselle's eyes are a bit red. "Mommy, your eyes are red. Were you crying?"

Giselle half smiles. *Can't pull one over on this one. Can I?* "Yes, Sweetheart. I was. But it's ok now. I'm ok. Don't worry about me. I'm fine. Really."

"K." She agreed and got up. "I want a dress today."

"Alright." Giselle said looking in her closet. "Oh! How about this one?" She asks pulling it out.

"Where'd you get that?!"

"I made it for you the other night. I'm guessing by the look on your face you haven't seen it yet."

Morgan shakes her head. "No. But I love it. Yes. That one."

It was a matching blue and white dress like the one she wore on her first day there. Giselle takes it off the hanger and helps her into it. "Beautiful! I'll wear mine too so we can match."

"AWESOME!" Morgan replied excited.

Giselle left to quickly put hers on and do her hair as she did the first day. When she walks back into Morgan's room, the girl is waiting patiently. "So, how do you want your hair?"

Morgan smiles. "Like yours, so we match from head to toe."

Giselle laughs. "Alright." She said then fixes her hair like so. "What do you think?"

"I LOVE it! Lets go show Daddy."

"Ok." She agreed and the two get up and walk out to the kitchen where Robert is finishing up the last of breakfast. "Morning."

Robert stops and looks at his two girls. "Whoa! What's this?"

The two girls laugh. "My idea, Dad. Giselle made me a matching dress and I told her to fix my hair like hers so we could be matching from head to toe."

Robert laughs. "Well, you certainly look like twins today. So how about some breakfast?"