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"Phil!" Keely, exclaimed, truly surprised to see Phil at her door after so long.
"Lloyd fixed it, we're going home."
"oh." Keely's reply led into an awkward silence, during which Phil found his lips on Keely's. The kiss was long awaited and sweet. Phil lightly pushed Keely back onto the wall, and kissed her a little deeper. "What about Emilia?" Keely asked, but Phil pretended not to hear her. Phil wanted Keely, just Keely. He wanted to pretend for just one night that Keely was his, he was hers. The pair made their way up the stairs, only breaking lips when they had to. As soon as they passed threw the thresh hold of Keely's room, they began shedding their clothing and hurrying to the bed to do what they had both wanted so purely.
When the sun awoke Phil the next morning he looked over at, still sleeping, Keely. He admired her perfect curves and needed to touch them one more time. As he did, he leaned over and whispered into her unconscious ear "Good bye my love. I have always loved you, and I always will." Then he left her room, her house, her behind, not willing himself to look back, knowing it would be too much to bare.
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Everyone had figured out where Phil had been, shortly after he left. "Phil, I need to talk to you." Emilia said in an eerily clam voice. She held the baby in one arm, and, with the other arm, led Phil into the living room. "Phil, I know where you were last night," She began, " and I'm not mad. But if you are going to be happier with her, then I think maybe you should just go."
Phil almost took Emilia's offer to stay. But, before he could answer Hanna mad a small noise that forced attention on her. Phil looked into the eyes of his baby girl. He was a part of her, and somehow could not deny her a father. "No" he finally answered "I want to stay with you and Hanna and go home again." A smile spread across Emilia's face and Phil plastered one on his own, trying to look forwards onto the life that awaits him, instead on back to what, and who, he was leaving behind.
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Okay, so the end came quicker than I thought it would. But I hope you weren't too disappointed. I love reviews, so please send some of those my way. :)
