"Craig," Manny sighed, "I am not staying, but the baby is. My parents think it is best I live over there but they can't handle a baby so I am going to trust you with her until I can come back." "Manny," he cried, "No, but." "But nothing Mr. Manning," and man came in. "Daddy," Manny gasped, "I thought that you weren't going to get back until later." "Craig," he said, "I am sorry but this is how it has to be." "I understand," he nodded. "Good tomorrow you can pick up the baby. Manny is leaving later on," he continued, "so say your good-byes." "Can we have some time alone?" Manny asked, "You know to say good bye." "Sure sweetie," her dad said, "You got five minutes because you need your rest." "Yes sir," she nodded. "Thank you sir," Craig said. They all left the room. On the way out Mr. Santos patted Craig on the back. He knew it was something that had to be done. Out side in the waiting room Koby returned with some cold drinks. She handed on to Joey and then one to Mr. Santos. "I am sorry sir I did not know what kind you liked," Koby said. "It's ok," he smiled and turned to Joey, "It's hard you know. My little girl is no longer so little." "Craig loves Manny. He wasn't just going to abandon her," Joey said. "I know. It was just something we needed to do. It had nothing to do with Craig," Mr. Santos replied, "Craig is one fine young man. Any one would be lucky to have him. I am sure he is making you happy isn't he." "No sir. Craig and I aren't together. I just live with them," she replied. "Oh I am sorry," Mr. Santos realized the mistake he had made. "It is quiet ok," she smiled.