My name is Callie. I’m seventeen years old, a junior in a high school. His name is Robert. He is twenty-two years old, a senior in college. It took one night.

He said he was in love, and so I thought I was.

The day he became a magician was the same day I decided to tell him the “big” news. He became a magician in the way he disappeared and was never seen by my family or myself ever again.

Nine monthes later the product of our lust for each otherwas in the world. “It’s a boy,” said the doctor. Looking into his bright blue eyes it reminded me so much of his father’s that it brought me to tears. It was then that I reliezed this baby came out of of my stupidity, but this was baby was my one true love of my life. And he always will be.