She brought one of his hands up so she could kiss it, lips resting against him for a long moment before she sighed deeply. If he was right, that would make a huge difference. It would get worse for her after the baby came. She pushed that thought further back again and kissed his hand again. "This is our life now. I'm okay with that."
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Date: 2014-07-31 05:46 pm (UTC)