dear diary: a jump into the future

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it's been a while, hasn't it? i knew he was the one.

"happy 6 months my love." winter beamed down at me as i lay my head down cautiously onto his knee as we sat on the sofa. in our house.

i mutter lovingly "yes my sweet." as i nuzzle into the crook of his leg contently. nobody knows i am a big baby like this, i hope.

it's been 6 months since the halloween party. and 6 months since i found the real love of my life.

he rubbed my stomach lovingly as he spoke
softly.

"i can feel her kicking.." he smiles in pride as gently presses down on my belly. i hummed to myself as his hands moved down to my thighs, caressing the faint scars of my childhood, the scars of the silent battles i fought. his hand felt like a healing spell as if putting cork onto a bottle, suppressing the thoughts.  

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