Then we didn't hear anything else for about a minute, so we dismissed it."I guess it's nothing. Have you thought of any names you want for our boy or ...irl?" John asked."Well, I know this is cliché, but if it's a boy, I wanna name him John Jr. if you don't mind," I replied."No, I like that. You are right though, it is a little cliché, but I do like it. What about a girl's name though?" John asked."Well I know cliché again, but-" I replied."You wanna name her Callie?" John asked.Then I gave. . why do you look so surprised?" Because it's the first time you say you love me." Really?"Zoë nodded. She couldn't speak."Oh I'm sorry, Zoë," Jeannie said, experiencing a sudden urge to cry, hugging her sister tight. "I love you... I really do... I don't know why I haven't said it before." OK, it doesn't matter," Zoë whispered, shaking her head, trying to forget how much Jeannie cared for Linda too. "It doesn't matter... Let's make love..."Zoë began the descent, kissing her. By tradition, Denae would be expected to name her choice at first convocation after her 15th birthday. But she knew she could put off the choice if she so chose. Her uncle, Sir Torbert, would act as her protector or appoint someone he felt was worthy should the need arise. But sometime in the next year, she would have to select the man who would be closer to her than her future husband would be.After an hour of training, Sir Torbert knew Master Jorgarn was gaining nothing from the session. None. She was feeling alone, heartbroken and dejected that literally none of her real biological family wanted anything to do with her. I should mention though that her adopted family was wonderful, but, she literally did not know a single soul of her biological family, none!So, later that year, i finally ended my long relationship and things took a turn for the worse for me financially. In fact, they got so bad, i found myself sleeping in my friends attic and a stack of bills i had to catch up to..