Yvonne couldn't for the life of her remember what little Phoebe looked like, but Sophia had got this same chill, soft vibe that brought on this weird sense of familiarity. So when Brandon, who had never had a girlfriend before, brought Sophia home out of the blue and announces they had gone and tied the knot, Yvonne totally got why her bro would get married so fast. Although their mom thought Brandon's quickie wedding was all because Sophia had got a bun in the oven and his sense of duty kicked in.
Yvonne wasn't sure, but she could tell Brandon was actually looking forward to that kid.
She had caught him more than once buried in mommy-and-baby books, stuff about what moms-to-be should eat, do's and don'ts, and how to take care of newborns and new moms.
However, luck wasn't on their side with the kiddo.
Every time she saw Brandon looking at her daughter, it was like he's seeing his own through her eyes.
But if he was so into kids, why hadn't he and Sophia tried for another for the past two years?
Most of the time, Yvonne admitted she couldn't figure out what was going on in her brother's head.
"Brandon," she said, watching his gentle demeanor, and couldn't help but cautiously ask, "When are you and Sophia thinking of having another kid? You're not getting any younger, and your career's solid. It's about time for a baby, isn't it?"
Brandon paused for a sec, totally ignoring her question, and kept playing with the little tyke in his arms.
Yvonne nudged him again, "Brandon, have you guys talked about it or what? Is it Sophia who's not ready, or is it you? I mean, sure, raising kids can be a pain sometimes, but there's a lot of joy in it too. I feel like something's missing between you two, and maybe a kid could bring you closer."
Brandon froze, his face not looking too hot.
"Brandon?" Yvonne asked, surprised.
Brandon turned and dumped the little munchkin into Yvonne's arms, gave her a look and said, "You don't have a sister-in-law."
Yvonne was speechless.
Brandon was already on his feet, grabbing his car keys off the coffee table.
"Remember to lock up when you leave."
With that, he was out the door, slamming it behind him so hard Yvonne nearly jumped out of her skin.
She was totally baffled, staring at the door, trying to figure out what just happened. After a quick once-over of the place, she realized there's no trace of Sophia living there anymore. In fact, the house looked exactly like it did before Brandon was married.
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