Blame It On Cupid 22

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Our baby?, Roxanne Dains thought, was he seriously kidding? After all he did, he calls it 'our baby'? Then the reality hit her. Her baby is dead?!? No. No, no, no... this can not be happening. It can't be.

Roxanne looked at the Doctor, saw her concerned and sorry face and she forced a smile, a tear falling down from the corner of her eye/ Her smile cracked and she burst into tears, sobbing while the Doctor excused herself and left the room.

Alone, Trevor looked at her. "Are you okay?" He rubbed her shoulder and she smacked his hand away. "Do. Not. Touch me." she growled. "Don't you ever touch me again." Trevor's vision blurred. "What's wrong...?" he whispered.

"What's wrong? What is wrong?!? Are you seriously asking that question? My baby died Trevor! My baby. Not yours. So don't be saying 'our' baby. You didn't even want the baby in the first place. You goddamn slapped me for it. Half my face is burned off, everything hurts, my baby died. And your asking what is wrong?! Get the hell out of my room!" Tawny tried to point to the exit but hit her arm against one of the poles that held a bag of blood. Pain rushed from her hand through her body and she cried out.

"Oh my god. Rox, are you okay? Rox. I'm sorry. So damn sorry, really sorry." Trevor reached down and caressed her hand gently. It felt good having him touch her hand, Roxanne thought. But all the things he'd done, all the things he had caused...

The door swung open and Cameron walked in. Seeing that he disturbed something, he looked shocked to see Trevor. "You must be Trevor. I'm...uh...Leslie Cameron. But call me Cameron please." They shook hands, Trevor's right hand still on hers, rubbing. Cameron looked at Roxanne. "Hey, Roxy. You okay?"

Roxanne nodded and slowly slipped her hand away from Trevor's. Trevor followed. He turned to Cameron. "Can i talk to her for a second?" Cameron nodded, said he'd get some coffe, and left. "Before you get mad," Trevor whispered. "I want to give you something."

Without another word. Trevor unhand her and walked towards the floor to cieling windows on her right and opened the curtains. Doing something in the patio, a few minuets later he walked inside, grabbed a wheelchair and, with her acceptance, sat her on it, and gently putting the bag of blood that was connected to her left wrist to the top of the hooked pole.

They went to the patio and Roxanne saw a black telescope. Trevor looked through it, did some adjusment and made her look through it. She saw saturn.

A circle planet with rings. Suddenly, Trevor gathered her greasy hair, setting it on one shoulder, he grabbed something from his pocket and put it on her. A necklace.

Looking down, she saw a tiny little ball with little diamonds scattered around it and a ring with silver glitters on it. Saturn.

"I got you that when you first came her, i was going to give it to you but i never found the right time. I'm not bribing you to forgive me. If i were you i wouldn't too. But, i don't know. When i saw this, something about the diamonds reminded me of you and how much i love you, Rox."

He leaned down, tried to kiss her lips. She turned and his lips landed on her cheek. Sighing, he rolled her back to the room and put her on the bed. "I'm going to get some food. Do you want any?" he whispered.

When she didn't saw anything he nodded and that's when she saw a tear glistening on his cheek then another, another, and another.

She felt bad for him. Even though she still loved him, she couldn't see why she should forgive him. For cheating on her. Lieng to her. Hurting her. Leaving her all alone. It hurt her just to think about it.

When he started walking towards the door. Roxanne whispred his name. He quickly turned around and saw hope in his eyes, her heart squeezed. She pointed to her clothes lying on a chair nearby and told him to get it for her. When he did, she grabbed something from her jean pocket.

"Here, i carried it around everywhere and thought of you. You left it in front of my hotel room when you were listening in, right? I love you, Trev but i don't know if i can forgive you." She handed him his Yale ring.

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