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Lyssa James (nothing_of_note) wrote in utr_logs,

Lyssa was sat next to Danny's crib. Something had kept her there. She thought maybe one day she would be the woman that lived this life. Had kids, she'd poked around the flat briefly seeing photos of her and a pair of girls, some with a guy others just her and the guy.

She heard the door standing up she headed out the room to find out who this guy who knew her was. Clearly he was the one from the photos. She looked younger. She felt bad she didn't have a clue who he was.

"Hi." She put her hands in her pockets and stood awkwardly. She didn't want to be left alone. Not without her big brother around. She wasn't sure where she was and what she was meant to be doing.

"Ba...Danny's asleep." She remembered the baby's name at least, if only because it was on his door.