She relaxed against the pillows, her head lolling on her shoulders
She was used to this feeling
She was sweaty and shaking
Her breathing was heavy
Her glassy eyes found met the cerulean sea that she could swim in for hours
"I love you." She croaked
Their hands gripping each other's like they had grown together
This time, though
They were glassy for a whole new reason
It had been eight point three one years since they had left
Since they began their lives
And now,
As they stared at each other, the air thick with emotions, only three words pierced the fogged brains
"Meet your daughter."
The End
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RomanceAnd as the two forces collided with one another, a galaxy formed between the two. As the miles expanded, separating them, tears fell. Millions of miles away, it seemed, they still managed to love one another. -------------- All rights reserved. You...
