Welcome to our new home. Duncan opened the door to the magnificent house they had just bought.
Its beautiful. Courtney, who was seven months pregnant, was admiring the house alongside her husband.
Its all for you and the baby. Duncan smiled at her as he rubbed her fast-growing baby bump. Duncan was 25 and almost 6 years sober of his crime life. The bright green mohawk, stayed. Sure he wasnt criminal anymore, but he sure looked like one, with the tattoos up and down his arms, on his back and one hiding behind his ear, but the one he loved the most was on his wrist so he could see it everyday. Written in ink, on a drawn scroll were the words: My love, My heart, and my passion. Courtney. The word Courtney was written larger than all the other letters.
Courtney, had even gotten a small tattoo on her upper arm, but it