ella leaned back against the headboard of her bed, wearing one of kellin's sweatshirts that was big on her- lucia sitting in her lap. she smiled down as her daughter twisted long strands of her hair around her little fingers, gaping up back at her. it was around seven at night and she had just finished giving lucia her bottle-which meant that she would be out like a light soon. she loved her little girl more than anything, but things were kind of rough between her and kellin lately. his almost four month tour was ending in a week, and throughout it she had managed to stay in contact with him through video chatting or texting. it still wasn't the same though. one more week- she told herself, staring up at the ceiling.
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