Snippet #956197

Sam rolled her eyes, "Fine." She went back to the nursery. "Do you know where we are?" She stared at the little lonely bear in the nursery all alone with no child to play with it or call it theirs. She picked it up went to their room. She looked for her art supplies. "If this going to be for my child then I want it to be a crazy bear not a weak lonely bear." She found the art supplies and tried to make a bow with a checkered print. "I shall name you Check, my favorite word." She laughs realizing that if she would have a child that the only one that she could have a child with was with that guy she didn't know.

She goes in the kitchen. "Sorry about... earlier. I'm Samantha or Sam by my friends." She hated saying sorry it was one of the worst things she could do to people because she never could be sincere about it.