"You're not complaining," Richard promised her, taking her hand in his unoccupied hand and kissing her knuckles affectionately. "You're carrying a tiny person around in your stomach. Do you want to know what I'd be doing in your shoes? I'd be panicking. Constantly. It wouldn't be pretty. All things considered, you're holding up brilliantly."
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Date: 2013-05-17 03:52 am (UTC)