Well... I've decided. I'm going to make this fic a bigger one!!! :D see's you all scream 'NO!' Well if you don't want me to... I'm joking! It's going to be about Ron going through life after Kim's death. Oh and while I'm thinking about it. Blake is Moniques son and Damian is her husband. I failed to mention that in the last chapter. Well here goes the next chapter!

Ron woke up in the hall with Kimberly laying asleep in his lap.

"What time is it?" he whispered to himself as he looked at his watch. "3:30 A.M."

Ron picked Kimberly up and layed her down in her bed. He covered her up and kissed her on the cheek. He then walked into his bedroom, set his alarm clock, and layed down to go to sleep.

'It's cold in here' he thought. He rolled over away from the door to find the window open. The curtains moving with the wind. Ron layed there frozen for a minute. Then he got up and walked over to the window. He looked out. He couldn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. There was Kim, in a night gown, walking out side.

"Kim?" he whispered. She turned around and looked at him.

"Ron..." she whispered.

The alarm clock went off at 6:00 sharp.

"Ugh!" Ron rolled over and hit the snooze button.

"Come on Dad get up!" yelled the eight year old from the living room.

"I'm coming." he replied. Ron got out of bed and changed. He made his way down stares only to be greeted with a big hug. "Goodmorning."

"Goodmorning Dad!" said the hyper child. "Let's go to school!"

"Alright." replied Ron grabbing a pop tart. "I don't know where you got this love for school from. It certainly wasn't from me."

"Let's go!" she said impatiently.

"Ok ok" he said walking to the door. "Let's go."

They drove by Moniques and picked up Blake.

"Hey Ron!" exclaimed Blake as he jumped in the car. "Hi Kim!"

"Hi!" she said excitedly as they drove down the road and to the school. Ron dropped them off and head to work. He parked in the driveway and walked in.

"Hi Ron." said a woman behind the counter. She had dark hair and beige colored skin. Her lips were a warm red and her eyes were blue.

"Goodmorning." he replied walking in. She stared at him. His personality attracted her to him. Ron felt someones eyes watching him. He turned around to find her staring at him. "What is it?"

"Uh... Nothing." she replied as he turned back around. She continued to stare at him until someone came to the counter. They cleared their throat.

"Are you going to take my order?" they asked.

"Oh I'm sorry!" she said turning around and immediatly recognizing who it was. "Hi Monique."

"Whatcha doing?" asked Monique with a grin on her face.

"What are you grinning for?" she laughed.

"You like him don't you?" she asked.

"Who?" she acted clueless. "You mean Ron? I was just looking around."

"Right. Well I might as well go ahead and order." she replied. "I'll have a number 3, Althia."

"Ok..." she replied. "That'll be 3..."

"Hi Monique." said Ron walking up to the counter bringing out someone else's order. "Hey Ron. Thanks for picking Blake up this morning." she said.

"No prob." he said looking over at the price on the register. "Don't worry about the order. I'll pay for it."

"Don't worry about it Ron." she insisted.

"You won't get your food unless I pay for it!" he teased.

"Fine!" she replied. "But I owe you a Naco!" She took her plate and sat at a table to eat.

"That was nice of you." said Althia.

"Oh Monique and I go way back." he replied. "She was my wife's best friend."

"Your married?" asked Althia as her stomach sank.

"Yes." said Ron. "But my wife past away 8 years ago."

"I'm sorry." she said feeling bad about bringing up the subject.

"Yea, so am I." said Ron.

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