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And I do drea but sweet

Xander

“I had a night her towel down in the sand She plops on it, stretching out her legs She looks fucking aolden tanned skin and that little white bikini It barely covers anything—which

Fucking great

“A night down on lasses “About what?”

I try to recall if she was thrashing in her sleep or anything like that

“You were talking to estures to her stomach like I don’t knohere it is “And I was fat”

“Fat? You nant?” My brows furrow in confusion “I’htmare part here?”

She glares at hths like it’s the funniest thing she’s ever heard

I wince, feeling kind of hurt by that “You don’t think we’d be good parents?” I know Thea has struggled with thoughts of et it, her parents weren’t exactly great so she didn’t grow up desiring a family like I did

She shrugs “I don’t know,” she answers honestly “I know soetout

kids but that’s never been me I do want a baby, one day, but not now”

“You’ll be a great mom one day,” I say honestly

Thea doesn’t see herself clearly She thinks she has no heart to give, but she’s the warmest and kindest woman I know Any child would be lucky to call her mom