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by Immortal Aussie
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The last time Estelle had seen Jack before he recontacted her was the night they slept together for the first time. They loved each other so much. At first Estelle thought that Jack was her Jack's son but then he explained everything to her. It was her Jack, looking not a day older than when they had last seen each other. It took her a bit of time to build up the courage to tell him about their child, she named Owen but when she did tell him he was ecstatic. He had always loved children even though their child was now the same age as the age Jack looked like. Estelle glanced to the back of the room and smiled at him and his friend.
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