"you'd give me a baby?"
I turned to look over my shoulder at her, waiting for an answer,
"Yes, we'll work on that after you sign these for me."
She placed a folder in my hand as she slid into the space next to me.
Inside were multiple papers of pictures of outfits for me to wear in the upcoming weeks.
"Remember, whichever you don't like or agree on, don't initial okay?"
I nodded as I continued to steadily flip through the pages.
I honestly liked everything I saw so I was looking and writing at the same time.
After flipping through and signing the final page I handed it to her but she wasn't paying me attention so I sat it on the table in front of me.
"You'd give me a baby, right?"
I asked again, this time it was she who turned her head toward me, and nodded, once we made eye contact.
The last thing I remember is the bedroom door closing.
