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Don had never dealt with a car seat before and after standing there for nearly ten minutes fumbling with the car seat, an analyst who he had never seen before took pity on him. She had been returning from a late lunch break when she noticed the agent struggling with the car seat, she walked up to him, and in less then two minutes had the car seat strapped in and Hannah in and buckled. She explained how she had three children of her own, and how it took her nearly an hour her first time to figure out the car seat. The agent thanked her, and was finally on his way to CalSci.

"Do you have Raffi?" The request came from the backseat.

"Raffi?" Don asked puzzled, he had never heard of him, he then took a second thought to his choice of radio station, he didn't know what was appropriate and finally settled on a 'family friendly' country station. Hannah seemed temporarily satisfied, at least she didn't object. As he merged into traffic which LA seemed to be in a constant state of, he tried to remember not to swear at any of the drivers. Hannah seemed to be in awe of the city around her as it went speeding pass; Don had never been to Denver, he wondered how different the two cities were. They had not spoken the entire drive, Hannah was busy being entertained by the city around her, and Don was busy trying to be a model driver. Don got out of the car and went around to get Hannah she looked up at him with concern when he came up.

"Will Daddy like me?" She asked.

"Of course he will." If he didn't Don would make him, he unbuckled Hannah and grabbed her backpack.

"Will you carry me?" She requested, Don wouldn't argue with her he picked her up she was very small and very light, as he walked across the campus he hoped to not run into anybody familiar he was hoping to meet Charlie first. He glanced at his watch Charlie should be finishing his class now, so he was going to meet him at his office. He made his way to Charlie's office without anyone spotting him, the occasional student would see Hannah and smile at her, and she would smile back as she was taking in the campus. Don peaked into Charlie's office to make sure it was empty, when he was sure the coast was clear, he opened the door and carried Hannah over to Charlie's chair, and placed her in it. He looked down at the little girl and one thought instantly crossed his mind….

What was he going to tell Charlie?

Charlie had just finished his lecture and dismissed his students as he gathered up his lecture notes he answered a few questions from the remaining students. As the next class began to file into the room, Charlie left and headed towards his office, he wanted to grab some research for a freelance project he was working on before heading home. When he walked in he noticed his door was left slightly ajar, and through the crack he could see his brother Don standing with his back to the door.

"Hey Don what are you doing here?" Charlie greeted, Don instantly whirled around, and for once Charlie thought he caught Don off his guard.

"Hey Charlie we need to talk…" Before Don could finish his sentence, Charlie caught something moving behind Don it was small and was moving quite fast.

"Daddy!" Hannah cried, that took care of the problem of how Don was going to introduce Hannah. Charlie stood frozen in place as Hannah ran up to him, she ran straight into his leg and looked up into Charlie's eyes in anticipation of a reaction. Charlie looked down at the girl, she looked like a mini Amita and himself, but he was confused he didn't have a child. He stood there for a few minutes, but to Charlie felt like hours before he spoke.

"I'm sorry, what did you call me?" He choked on his words.

"Daddy." Hannah stated matter-of-factly. Charlie looked at the girl, and up at Don, and then back at the little girl, he then looked up at Don one last time for an explanation. Don removed the letter that Elizabeth Kelley gave him earlier and handed it to Charlie.

"It's from Amita, I haven't read it, it's for you I'm told it explains it all." Charlie slowly extended his hand to accept the letter he went to take a seat in his chair, and ended up sitting on Hannah's doll. He removed the doll looking down at it and then handed it to the little girl standing next to him. He opened the letter; it was in Amita's handwriting and was several pages long. Nobody spoke while Charlie read the letter Hannah moved to stand next to Don who was standing a few feet back from the desk; she looked up nervously at Don. Tears came to Charlie's eyes as he continued to read the letter, Don shifted uncomfortable with his brother's show of emotion, as he nudged Hannah closer to Charlie. Charlie finished the letter and looked up at Hannah, Don was right the letter did explain everything, it explained why she left four years ago, it explained how she still loved him, and how she hoped Charlie would love Hannah as much as she loved her. Charlie looked up into the eyes of his little girl, who stared up at him anxiously awaiting his response, Charlie opened his arms and the little girl raced in. He planted a kiss on top of her forehead and held her close. Don stepped out of the office to give the father and daughter a few minutes as he closed the door behind him he turned and ran smack into Larry.