C7 Seven

"Leanne had your son?" I asked. My voice was monotone. I knew my sister was pregnant. It was a memory that I tried to suppress in the back of my mind. A part of me hoped her child was one that she had with her many flings. The last bit of hope I had finally shattered. It didn't matter how many years had passed, the heartbreak was still just as fresh. "Let me get this straight