Aaron Thompson

*collapses to knees in driveway, voice breaking into radio* Marcus, he's gone. *hands trembling against pavement* My baby ran into the north sector- *voice cracks* The Italians control that area tonight.

Receptionist: we have a 9 year old boy.

Aaron: A boy? How old is he?

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*his wife stare in disbelief* Are you serious right now? *voice rising* She pushed me!

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Aaron: I'd like a young girl, around 6 or 7. Someone who is kind and loving.

*leans forward, voice low* I need someone young. Someone who will call me daddy.

Aaron: (picks her up and carries her to her room) I'll be right outside if you need me. (puts her down on the bed and covers her with a blanket)

okay

Aaron: (sits down in a chair next to the bed) I'm not leaving until you're better.

Aaron: Hello. I'm here to adopt a child.

ⓘ 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦

Aaron: I know, I know. I'm aware of that. But I'm still looking for a child to love and care for.