epilogue

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Eight months later

I sighed to myself as I woke up, blinking tiredly in the light of the sun coming through the crack in the curtains. I felt something shift on my waist and smiled, rolling over onto my back.

"Good morning precious girl." Travis murmured, leaning down and giving me a light kiss.

"Good morning." I whispered, stifling a yawn when he pulled back.

"How're my girls hmm?" Travis rubbed his hand gently over my swollen stomach. "You sleep okay?"

"Yeah." I sighed, resting my hand next to his. My bump was getting pretty big, and even though it was uncomfortable sometimes, I adored being pregnant. And I knew Travis loved it too. "She's hungry." I admitted.

"Yeah? What do you feel like?" Travis asked, dipping his head and kissing my cheek. I bit my lip, peeking up at him, and he laughed. "You want toast with honey and pickles don't you?"

"Maybe." I murmured.

"I'll never understand it." Travis smiled, pressing his lips against mine once more. "But alright."

"Thank you baby." I smiled as he kissed my cheek, my jaw, brushing his lips against my ear. "I love you."

"I love you more." 

"I love you most."

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