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Chapter 10
6 years later…
Sonny's POV
–Hey, Ari, darling, don't get closer to the TV. Your eyes will go wrong baby! – I warned my 6-year-old daughter. It was a sunny Saturday afternoon. Will went to the shop to bring some milk and toys for Arianna. The door opened and he came in.
– Hi, I'm back! – And he gave a big kiss to the top of our daughter's head. When he came closer he turned to me – Hi sexy! You still look hot.
– Just like… 10 minutes ago when you left?
– Wow, 10 minutes of my life without you two? How could I survive it? – He kissed my lips passionately. Sometimes he gets a bit theatrical… But I love it.
– Anyway, I missed you too! And what I would love to do is…
– Daddy? – Our little girl interrupted when I was going to whisper my horny thoughts to my husband's ears.
– Yes, dear? – We asked with blushing faces at the same second. We looked at each other and Ari started laughing in her angelic voice.
– Can I go to the playground?
– Yeah, sure, we can go!
When we arrived she went to play with his friends and we started a walk together around the park.
– Are you happy, Sonny? – He asked me.
– I've never been happier – I grabbed his hand and laced our fingers together.
– What would you say for a… – he paused.
– For a?
– For a little brother for Arianna?
– I would say that… this time you read my mind – I stepped closer and wrapped my arms around his neck.
– How would you name him?
– I don't know… Jackson.
– No, Will, we can't name him Jackson!
– Why not? This is the most beautiful male name ever!
– Stop it Will! You are trying to make me nervous. But it won't work, baby! I think we should ask Ari about it.
– That is a great idea! Ari, baby, come her for a minute!
– I'm coming Dad! – And she stood up from the sand and started running towards us and he jumped up to Will's arms. – What is it Dad?
– What do you say; do you want to have a little brother?
– Yeeeees! But you have to promise me that he won't be as evil and rude as the other big boys in the playground!
– We'll try! And how do you want to call him? – She frowned. I could clearly see that she was thinking hard. She was so cute just like his father. In the next moment Ari's face lit up and a beautiful smile appeared on it.
– Jamie! – She screamed and ran back to play with her friends.
– Jamie – I repeated her.
– Jamie – Will repeated me. We looked at each other and knew that we have the name of our son.
11 years later…
Will's POV
– I want to DIE! – Arianna stormed across the living room and she ran up to her bedroom. She is now 17 years old, and I can tell, she is going through a lot. Studying, boys, fashion, gossips, boys… Female problems that I know nothing about! And Sonny doesn't know about it either. So we have hard times in the house. And Jamie doesn't notice anything of it!
– Do you want to talk to her? – Sonny asked me.
– No, Son, it's your turn. Sorry – I kissed his cheek and walked out to take a look at Jamie.
Sonny's POV
I was scared. I knocked a few in my emotionally instable daughter's room before I dare to open in. Sometimes Arianna was so nice, generous, kind and most of all calm. But she often was moody, bad tempered and sad. And this time I was sure that she will be scream at me so I had to be careful.
– Hi, beautiful! Can I come in?
– No! – She was lying on her bed and crying in her favorite pillow.
– Okay, I come in – I ignored her answer. – What is it? Why are you sad, baby? Anybody hurt you?
– No, Daddy, you don't even care, why are you here?
– How can you assume that I don't care about my daughter? You are the only girl I love on the surface of the Earth! So please tell me what is wrong?
She sniffed a few and then she lifted her head from under her pillow.
– You won't tell it anyone!
– I promise I won't!
– Pinky swear?
– Pinky swear! – and we grabbed each other's little finger.
– So… here is this guy, Michael… – I knew it! I knew it's a boy again. Last time it was Kyle, Ryan before him, and now it's Michael. – He was so nice to me in the last few weeks, and I thought… I thought I interest him. But now he is going to the prom with that bitch, Jenna Keller! Can you believe it? How could he choose her, she is a slut, she is just a … – and she was talking and talking. Her long blonde hair was jiggling in a ponytail behind her back and her blue eyes were sprinkling sparks! Her face was a shade redder then usually, because she was angry with that girl from her class. – … and I told Cameron to try to get her back and if he can I will go to the prom with Michael.
–Wait, who is Cameron? – totally confused.
– My partner on the prom…
– And you expected Michael to invite you to the prom while you already have a partner?
– … It sounds different from your mouth…
– Baby, you can't play with people's feelings! These are humans! So heres the thing: You go to school tomorrow, and you talk to Cameron and cancel the prom. Then you go and talk to Michael, that you canceled the date with Cameron because he doesn't mean more to you than a good friend. I you're lucky he's going to cancel the date with Jenna and invites you.
– And what if he isn't?
– Then you will stay at home, little lady, and you will tidy your room because it's a complete mess!
– Awh, no way, fuck you dad! – She screamed at me even she knew I was kidding.
– Hey, you can't talk to your father like this.
– I know, sorry – she apologized recently. – I'm just so into Michael, and I hate Jenna so fucking much!
– Don't use this word! It's fucking not feminine.
– But you just used it…
– Because I'm your father, I'm 42 years old and I'm not a girl. I don't know if you've noticed it…
– Yeah, you and Dad are the sexiest fathers in the school!
– Right? No, I'm just kidding, but it's lovely to finally hear your lovely opinion about your parents!
– This is not just my opinion! All of the girls in my class…
– Do I wanna know? – I interrupted her.
– I don't think… – She laughed at me.
– Alright. So you are gonna be okay with our plan? And if he won't invite you I'm sure you will find 5 other boys in a second to bring you to the prom. You are beautiful, darling!
– You are so understanding, Dad, thank you!
– It's because I love you! We all love you and We will always be here for you!
And I exited her room. I let out a big sigh. She has so many serious problems! – I thought.
– How is she? – Will asked me standing in the end of the stairs.
– She will be okay. A boy again and the upcoming prom.
– I knew it! And how are you?
– I'm alive!
– I'm glad. What about a…
– Last time you asked me "What about a…" we adopted Jamie. And if you…
– No, baby, it's not like that unless you get pregnant while we do what I wanted to mention…
– Wow, Horton, you are so fucking bad!
– Excuse me, who is Horton? I'm William Horton-Kiriakis! – And as he said these words love filled my heart fully.
– I love you, Will! – I hugged him and took a little kiss on his lips.
– I love you too, Sonny! – And he lifted me up and brought me to our room and closed the door. I bet you all know what happened after that…
28 years later…
Will's POV
– Hey Dad! Have you visited Daddy? – Jamie asked me. He was the exact facsimile of Sonny. Okay not the exact, but he is so similar. His dark hair, his chocolate brown eyes, his white skin, his strong shoulders… My son.
– Yes, I took some candles and fresh flowers to the vases. Is Arianna coming today?
– Yeah, I talked to her; she will be late, because she is taking care of Brian and Allison. Ben will finish in an hour and Andy will be here in a minute!
Brian and Allison are my grandchildren, Arianna's daughter and son. Her husband is a lovely man, Benjamin. Jamie is married to a guy who really looks like me his name is Andrew.
– Hi, Mr. Horton-Kiriakis! How are you feeling today? – Andrew asked me when he arrived. I was still overflowed when I heard the name: Horton-Kiriakis.
– Thank you Andy! I'm great as much as I can be! – I smiled at him. It was so hard for me to wake up this morning. My muscles are spastic and my eyes just watering all the time. I can't help it. This is not a happy day. This day will always be sad…
Because this day is the 3rd anniversary of Sonny's death. He passed away by a heart attack. We were married for 42 years and I loved every minute of it. I have beautiful memories and he is still living in my heart. Our life was wonderful and complete.
It's not that I don't miss him, because I do. I really do. Every day I wake up and I have to realize that the man who I loved the most in this world is gone. I won't see him wake up in front of me, I won't be able to grab his hand while we are walking. To kiss him whenever I want.
But I have something that makes me happy and gives me hope: we had an amazing life together. We travelled a lot, we raised up two fantastic children and we had everything. In the first few months after his last day was terrible. I couldn't eat, I couldn't breathe. He was my oxygen, my air. Now our kids and my memories are my breathing machines. Sometimes I hear him in my head saying:
"Hey, darling, I'm home!"
And I see him sit down next to me and kiss my cheek. We lace our fingers together and argue about what to watch in the TV.
As I look behind I know that I have no regrets.
I have no doubts.
I have nothing to say sorry for.
I have nothing to be sorrow about.
Because I found the love of my life and this is the most beautiful and generous thing that destiny could give me. I know he had been happy also by my side. Sonny will always be the dearest person to me even he is not here now. But I'm sure I will see him soon. And we will continue living the most beautiful Days of Our Lives and Deaths together.
THE END
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