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Chapter Five

Mark's POV (Next Morning)

Roger and Glory are out playing football. I don't really know why they do. I guess it's just one of those father-daughter moments. But football? Oh what the hell who cares. I decide to go through some of my old footage. Why not? It's probably been years since I have. Which one though? There are so many. There's always the one from my barmitvah, when I first got my camera as a gift. Nah, to boring. I rummage through old boxes and I find some titled Roger/Mimi/Glory park. I shrug, why not. I set up my projector and watch the film.

Flashback.

July 18th, 1996 12 o'clock PM Eastern Standard Time. Local School Park. Zoom in on Roger, Mimi, and Glory playing on the swings. Roger and Mimi are together on one, Glory on the other. She's so excited. Roger taught her how to pump to make herself go higher.

"Look Mommy and Daddy and Uncle Mark! Look, I'm doing it." I smile as I walk over. Pan left on the happily married couple. Pan right on little 5 year old Glory on the swings.

Roger holds Mimi's waist and kisses the back of her neck. "You really are doing it love." Roger says and smiles. He kicks off and starts to swing with Mimi. Must've freaked her out because she gave out a little screech.

"Roger!" I hear Mimi suddenly giggle. "I wasn't ready, you don't want me to fall do you?"

Roger smiles. "Of course not baby." He looks at me and waves. "Hola Mark. Hola Camera. Like my Spanish? It's very sexy no?"

"Oh very Roger I can't help it." I say sarcasticly. I take a look at the scenery around the park when I hear crying. I quickly turn around and see Glory on the ground, her knee scrapped. Roger and Mimi rush over to her side. They're such good parents. Roger picks Glory up and sets her in his lap. Mimi runs to her bag and gets out the wipes and a bandaid. Nurse Mimi, ready for anything.

"¿Comó está chica?" I hear Mimi mumble in Spanish. Roger turns and gives me a confused look into the camera I laugh too. "How are you sweety?" Mimi translates for me and Roger the Spanish impaired.

"Asi asi Mamá." Glory said and giggled. "All better." She yawns and Mimi picks her up. She glances are her watch.

"It's time for someone's nap." She says. Glory starts her usual 'No Nap tantrum.'

Mimi wipes Glory's tears and starts to ramble in Spanish again. "Ningún amor que gimotea. El tiempo para la siesta. Vayamos a casa. Podemos volver pronto." Glory nods and we're on our way.

I smile as it finishes. Roger and Mimi have raised one hell of a girl. I can't wait to see her grow up like her mom, splitting image. "Like mother like daughter." But I pray that God up above doesn't take Glory like he took Mimi.