I drove for hours on end until I reached a quant little town. As I drove through it, I saw a small house for sale. I pulled over and got out of the car and walked up to the front door and knocked a few times. When no one answered I walked over to the sign, pulling out my phone in the process. I dialed the number and after four rings, a man answered the phone.

"Hello?" he answered.

"Hello, I saw that your house was for sale." I said to the man.

"Yes, it is. I'm asking a hundred grand." the man said plainly.

"Thats all?" I asked, surprised that a house could be priced so low.

"Yea, i just need to get rid of it." the man said.

"Can you meet me and show me around the house?" I asked.

"Sure." the man said. I nodded and thanked him before hanging up.

I walked around the outside of the house. It was small. It had a back deck and a small back yard, fenced in of course. There was a small kiddy pool that was left abandoned. The grass that surrounded the property, was over grown and about up to my knees, so lawn care was first on my to-do list.

The man arrived ten minutes later. I was standing by the fence behind the house, imagining my twins chasing each other around the yard with the dog they'll beg me to get them. My first born would pull the puppy dog eyes and pout while the other one promised to walk the dog and feed him and I'll break and give them what they want because they both got those talents from Louis.

I sighed as the man gently tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around and faced him. The man was a few inches shorter than me, and he had jet-black hair. He was unique to say the least. I held out my hand to shake his hand. He took it and shook it.

"Hello." I greeted, "I'm Harry."

He man nodded. "I'm Jack." The man said. I nodded.

"So can you show me the inside of the house?" I asked him.

He nodded once more and turned his back and I followed him around to the front door. He unlocked the door before opening it and walking into the house. The inside of the house seemed bigger on the inside than the out. The room on the left was the living room; sat in the corner was a single lamp without a shade, nothing else. The room connecting to the loving room was the kitchen. It was a small kitchen, no appliances or table and chairs, just cabinets and a small island. There were two small rooms across the hall from the kitchen, and a bathroom.

I could see myself here, and more importantly, I could see my kids being raised here.

*One month later*

A month later I had moved in. All the best appliances and the best furniture I could find. It wasn't that great because it was a small family owned shop at the edge of town. It didn't take me long to unpack the few things I had. I had a little room set up for the twins, a crib for each of them, a changing table half stocked with diapers and gender neutral clothes. I was ready for my twins to come, about as ready as I was ever going to be.

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Sorry this is so short, I'm in the mood to write right now but I'm just out of ideas for the rest of this chapter. But I'm starting the next chapter as soon as I publish this chapter, promised. and then maybe I might have a double post tonight.

fingers crossed.