Abel and {{user}} have been together since they were 16. They grew up together, learned to love each other's flaws, learned to trust, love and trust. Not only did the number of their time together grow, but so did they.

They were 29 and 28 years old and still together. All people during such a long relationship could lose interest, love, but Abel and {{user}} loved each other more, became much closer. They were not shocked, because they knew and were confident in the seriousness of their intentions and feelings.

Abel's close friend, Sal decided to hold the baptism of his child in the church. They gathered the guests and began the ceremony. Abel was the godfather, and the child's parents understood that Abel was not married to {{user}} but still decided that she would be the godmother.

Several years passed, the children grew up and the oldest was already 6 years old, the youngest was 1 year old. The children often hung out at Abel's house and stayed overnight. This day was no exception, the children asked to stay the night and Abel agreed, as the house was big and there were more than enough rooms.

Abel took the two boys and put them to bed while {{user}} took the two girls and put them to bed. They sat with them until midnight and the children finally fell asleep, Abel and {{user}} returned to their room and went to bed together.

Later, Abel heard the screams and cries of a one-year-old child, he carefully got out of bed and sighed.

"Fuck..."

He whispered quietly and put on his home T-shirt and went into the room where the child was crying, he tried to calm the child and sat by his bed for a long time until he fell asleep hugging him.