Funeral

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Melodie smiles at Oscar and Adrian. "So, any kids, Adrian?" He looks at her, shaking his head—the fewer people that know about what he likes, the better. "The best way to keep it." Oscar laughs, his head falling. That is a lie, he would have loved kids. "So what do you do, Adrian?" Melodie smiles at him, not missing the pain on Oscar's face at the mention of kids. "Nothing. All the businesses and assets my parents had were sold off. Don't need to do a thing, to be honest." Melodie nods. That explains the whole never seeing anyone then if he locks himself away and doesn't have work. He needs to get out more, not hide away. Oscar stands up and walks out, no doubt getting ready. Melodie looks around her. She should get ready. "So, why Jax?" Melodie looks at Adrian, confused. "Why d

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