Butterfly had been simply going through the days. Getting Thomas ready for school, making sure that dinners were cooked and breakfasts ready. She was fine, really she was. She just hated this. Perhaps it was the pregnancy getting to her, or the fact she was scared that she was so close.
When she heard him call her name a part of her didn't want to answer him, but the part of her that loved him won out "Hmm?" She glanced up from her spot on the bed. She looked like crap somewhat but that was only because she felt sick, the necklace proudly laying against her bare skin still
Mike stared at her for a long time after she answered. He didn't want to be here but like her love made people crazy and do things they didn't want to.
She st her book down that she'd been reading and tilted her head, scooting over on the bed to give him some more room. "Of course." She had a few things to say too, something she'd been mulling over for quite some time
Mike came in and sat beside her. He didn't say anything at all. He wasn't sure where to start but he did put his arm around her. He missed holding her. They still weren't sleeping in the same bed and he was starved for contact with her aside from anything else going on in his mind.
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When she heard him call her name a part of her didn't want to answer him, but the part of her that loved him won out "Hmm?" She glanced up from her spot on the bed. She looked like crap somewhat but that was only because she felt sick, the necklace proudly laying against her bare skin still
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