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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Karin Schill" data-source="post: 17401">Thank you MissTexas, also you are spot on. JR does have a tendency to get what he wants even if Sue Ellen usually has a pretty good idea what he's up to these days. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite2" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=";)" />Here's another update: Bobby wasn’t really sure how much time that had passed by since they’d left the restaurant. But it felt like forever until they finally reached Pam’s house, which was located in the Beverly Hills area of Los Angeles. It was a big white house with two floors and palm trees in front of it. The house had a big oak tree door with white pillars framing the porch. The big garden was framed by a metal fence. It was a quite nice house and he could see why Pam would want to live like that, even though it certainly was no Southfork. “Nice place you’ve got here,” Bobby tried to be polite, as they walked up towards the entry.“Thanks,” Pam smiled, as she put the key in the door and they went in. “Rebecca! Rebecca honey?” Pam called out for their daughter. “Where are you?” Bobby felt a bit nervous at the prospect of that he’d any minute be faced with their daughter. Yet he was also excited and the whole situation somehow reminded him of back when he’d thought that Charlie might have been his daughter. “Maybe she’s not at home?”“Nah, she’s probably just out playing in the garden,” Pam replied and they started walking towards the backyard instead. On their way over there they ran into Nancy, who confirmed Pam’s assumptions, young Miss Rebecca was indeed out in the garden playing. Nancy threw Bobby some curious glances but Pam didn’t offer much of an explanation and instead they kept making their way through the house.“You didn’t introduce me,” Bobby commented.“No need to, she already knows who you are.”“Oh,” was his only reply, “and Rebecca?”“What about Rebecca?”“Does she know who I am as well?”“Yes, she’s seen your picture, I can’t promise she’ll recognize you from it but...I’ve never kept her daddy a secret from her,” Pam explained. Bobby nodded and hoped that this might make their meeting a bit easier on him, “Well that’s nice,” he said awkwardly. “She knows more about me than I do about her.”Pam sighed as she could sense that this wasn’t easy on him. “I’ve said I’m sorry, what more do you want from me?”“Nothing at this point,” Bobby mumbled, as he could sense that his emotions were in turmoil. To see Pam again was enough to get to him, but to also be faced with a daughter who was presumably his and Pam’s was almost too much for him. They walked the last bit in silence and after what seemed like forever they eventually made it out to the patio.“Rebecca?” Pam called out and Bobby tried to scan the backyard in the hopes of catching a glimpse of her, but somehow he couldn’t find her anywhere, even though it was obvious that there was a little girl living in the house as her toys were scattered all over the place. Dolls, jumping ropes, a pair of roller skates, a purple CD player, stuffed animals, crayons, the list could be made endless and looking around the place Bobby couldn’t help but wondering where Pam’s sense of discipline had went as her place had never looked this messy when Christopher was little.“Yes Mommy?” A voice suddenly called back, and looking in the direction of the sound Bobby finally caught a first glimpse of their daughter, Rebecca Ewing. She was sitting on the swings making her way through the air and she looked as free as a bird and full of life.“Rebecca, come here!” Pam called. “I have someone with me that I’d like you to meet.”“Okay,” Rebecca replied, as she jumped off the swing and came rushing towards them with her longish brown hair dancing around her shoulders as she ran. “So who is he Mom?” Rebecca asked curiously, as she came to a stop right in front of them. Getting a better look at her now Bobby got goose bumps, as there was no doubt about it. If he’d ever doubted Pam’s story those doubts were washed away when he saw her, as the little girl had his hazel brown eyes and Pam’s smile. She was just incredibly pretty and looked way too much like them not to be theirs.“Your daddy,” Pam told Rebecca seriously and the little girl looked thoughtful for a moment before her eyes turned hopeful and her face lit up in a bright smile, which Bobby reciprocated when Pam went on. “Bobby this is our daughter Rebecca and Rebecca this is your daddy Bobby whom I’ve told you about!”“Yeah I remember, hi daddy!” Rebecca beamed.“Hi Rebecca,” Bobby said hesitatingly, as he didn’t know how to approach her.Fortunately he didn’t have to wonder for long though as Rebecca, who surely wasn’t shy, decided to take the first step and before he knew it Rebecca had thrown herself around his stomach, embracing him in a tight hug. “I’m so glad that you finally came daddy. Mommy’s been telling me so much about you and she said that you might not come for us, but I always knew you’d come some day!” Rebecca blabbered happily and as Bobby hugged her back he had to blink back tears of joy from his eyes, as this little girl was just more than he’d dared hoping for...</blockquote>

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