Seth grabbed the bassinet and kicked the door closed behind him. He flipped through the papers. Well at least that girl made sure he was well informed. "Uhh well the letter says we hooked up at some United party in 78. Ohh There was that one party, huge, right after the preseason ended. Don't remember much of that night, except for the drinking." Seth rubbed his forehead as he went through the other papers. Everything was lining up too well.
"And this is her birth certificate... Leanne Rachel. My last name of course. Apparently she was sure that she was mine. May 14th '79." And then Seth came across a paper from Mungo's that stated that Leanne was in fact his and if he wanted to argue that statement he was more than welcome to come in and they'd run more tests. Lovely.
"Sav, everything here says she's my kid. I mean, shit, if she is I have to take responsibility for her." Seth looked up at his wife, who was holding his kid, which wasn't hers. How fucked up was that. "Sav, baby, all this, it all happened before I even met you."
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