She turned the radio off. "Vince, How do we go about this? I mean before
all our problems would go away with time, but I'm not saying this is a
problem, but more or less a sudden surprise"
He watched the road in front of him as they drove through the streets. Just
like the change in the colors of the leaves, their lives would change too.
"You know what Lin, I really don't know. My top priority was telling you
and trying to figure out how you would take this, I haven't really thought
about the long term effects."
She looked at him, there was a softer side to him that few were able to
witness, and she had seen it all the time when he was with her. And she
knew that deep down he was the scared little kid that she knew many years
back.
"Well however you choose to handle this, I want to let you knew that I will
be there with every step of the way. And I should apologize for not talking
about this right away and getting so angry with you"
"I should be the one apologizing. I never meant to hurt you the way I did
and every day I kick my-self in the ass for it, and everyday I try to think
of a new way to make it all up to you. And everyday I ask my-self how I got
so lucky, to have such a wonderful person like your-self with me, to help
me through everything, I just could never thank god enough." He said with a
soft smile.
"We're both lucky, we'll just leave it at that" she said returning the
smile.
"That we are. But also before I forget you should call Angela when we
return home she was worried about you"
"Why would she be worried? I was with her this morning." Linda asked. "Yeah I kind of called in a panic trying to find you earlier" Vince said. Linda laughed "She's probably flipping out right now, But I'll call her today"
The doors were still unlocked and things were left the same from the night before. "Let me get you breakfast, while you go and shower" He said holding the door open for her. "All right, I'll be down in a few minutes" She said starting toward the stairs until he quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her back to him. She smiled, as she found her-self wrapped in his arms. "Don't keep me waiting" He smiled at her. She put her arms around his neck. "I'll try not to" "I'm glad, Cause I wouldn't want to come after you" he said. "You know what Mac, they may not be a bad thing" she said leaning up and kissing him softly "But I'll be down shortly"
Vince walked through the kitchen sorting through the mail as he went along. A semi large envelope grabbed his attention very quickly for it was addressed from New York, in which it could only mean it was from one person. This is nerve wrecking, I should just open it and get it over with, what am I waiting for. He sat at the table and opens it up. Pictures, certificates, and a letter fell out onto the table. He picked a picture of a small boy around the age of seven or eight on an ice hockey rink. The kid was cute, he was tall, had dark hair and blue eyes. He defiantly had the look of a McMahon in him. Vince picked up the letter.
Vince, I always worried that something bad may happen to me and of course I was nervous about what would happen to my son, or should I say our son. I know this may be too much to handle and your probably asking your self why I never told you. Well there is a reason and a good one if you ask me. I didn't want to mess up your life more then what was already happening
to you. I know you love Linda and I didn't want to be a problem. So I raised Eric the best I could and truthfully I think I did a good job that
is up until now. If your reading this, it could only mean that I have passed on earlier then I should have. And there is no one in this world who I find fit enough to finish raising him. So I'm calling upon you. I'm not
saying this is something you have to do, he could always go with his godparents, but I wanted you to know and thought you should decide. I don't mean, by any way to mess with your life now and if I have I'm sorry, but I
had to do what I thought was correct.
I'm sorry for any problems I've caused before and for any now.
Emily
"What do you have there?" Linda asked coming from behind him. He pushed them to the side so she could see what it was that had his attention. "A letter and some photos" Vince said as she went through them. "Well Vince there's no doubt about it, he looks like you. So where do you go from here?" she asked sitting next to him. "Its to New York, I have a son I have to pick up" he said looking down.
"Why would she be worried? I was with her this morning." Linda asked. "Yeah I kind of called in a panic trying to find you earlier" Vince said. Linda laughed "She's probably flipping out right now, But I'll call her today"
The doors were still unlocked and things were left the same from the night before. "Let me get you breakfast, while you go and shower" He said holding the door open for her. "All right, I'll be down in a few minutes" She said starting toward the stairs until he quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her back to him. She smiled, as she found her-self wrapped in his arms. "Don't keep me waiting" He smiled at her. She put her arms around his neck. "I'll try not to" "I'm glad, Cause I wouldn't want to come after you" he said. "You know what Mac, they may not be a bad thing" she said leaning up and kissing him softly "But I'll be down shortly"
Vince walked through the kitchen sorting through the mail as he went along. A semi large envelope grabbed his attention very quickly for it was addressed from New York, in which it could only mean it was from one person. This is nerve wrecking, I should just open it and get it over with, what am I waiting for. He sat at the table and opens it up. Pictures, certificates, and a letter fell out onto the table. He picked a picture of a small boy around the age of seven or eight on an ice hockey rink. The kid was cute, he was tall, had dark hair and blue eyes. He defiantly had the look of a McMahon in him. Vince picked up the letter.
Vince, I always worried that something bad may happen to me and of course I was nervous about what would happen to my son, or should I say our son. I know this may be too much to handle and your probably asking your self why I never told you. Well there is a reason and a good one if you ask me. I didn't want to mess up your life more then what was already happening
to you. I know you love Linda and I didn't want to be a problem. So I raised Eric the best I could and truthfully I think I did a good job that
is up until now. If your reading this, it could only mean that I have passed on earlier then I should have. And there is no one in this world who I find fit enough to finish raising him. So I'm calling upon you. I'm not
saying this is something you have to do, he could always go with his godparents, but I wanted you to know and thought you should decide. I don't mean, by any way to mess with your life now and if I have I'm sorry, but I
had to do what I thought was correct.
I'm sorry for any problems I've caused before and for any now.
Emily
"What do you have there?" Linda asked coming from behind him. He pushed them to the side so she could see what it was that had his attention. "A letter and some photos" Vince said as she went through them. "Well Vince there's no doubt about it, he looks like you. So where do you go from here?" she asked sitting next to him. "Its to New York, I have a son I have to pick up" he said looking down.