Disclaimer: Those characters are NOT mine.
Note: this is the shortest fanfic I've ever written. It's a letter Carol sending to Doug 4 months (he left on 2/12, right?) after he left. Please, enjoy, and give me some feedback!
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12th of June, 1999
Dear Doug,
God help me, I don't now even what to say. I've been thinking for a while to write you a letter. So many things I have to tell you . I miss you. Every morning I'm awake, your side of the bad is so cold. I miss your touch, I miss seeing you every morning. I miss all about you. Kissing you, hugging you, make love to you. just be with you. I need you beside me, need to see you and feel you. I love you. I really do madly, deeply and truly love you.
I feel so empty now that you're not here beside me, helping me in whatever I ask. I need your help now. Few days ago I found out I got something both of us wanted for the past 10 months or so. I'm pregnant, Doug. I carry your child, our child. I don't want to think that by telling you this, I'm asking you to come back to Chicago. I'm not. You made your decision; I'm fine with that. I just wanted you to know. I didn't want you the handle again with not seen you child.
Please, Doug, give me a call or write me back. We need to talk, as soon as possible.
Love always,
Carol.
Note: this is the shortest fanfic I've ever written. It's a letter Carol sending to Doug 4 months (he left on 2/12, right?) after he left. Please, enjoy, and give me some feedback!
Icq: 73762228
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12th of June, 1999
Dear Doug,
God help me, I don't now even what to say. I've been thinking for a while to write you a letter. So many things I have to tell you . I miss you. Every morning I'm awake, your side of the bad is so cold. I miss your touch, I miss seeing you every morning. I miss all about you. Kissing you, hugging you, make love to you. just be with you. I need you beside me, need to see you and feel you. I love you. I really do madly, deeply and truly love you.
I feel so empty now that you're not here beside me, helping me in whatever I ask. I need your help now. Few days ago I found out I got something both of us wanted for the past 10 months or so. I'm pregnant, Doug. I carry your child, our child. I don't want to think that by telling you this, I'm asking you to come back to Chicago. I'm not. You made your decision; I'm fine with that. I just wanted you to know. I didn't want you the handle again with not seen you child.
Please, Doug, give me a call or write me back. We need to talk, as soon as possible.
Love always,
Carol.