Comma

1 0 0
                                        

"Paula why are you crying?"
"I feel i am with child."
"And can that be so dreadful?"
"It already hurts; they will leave me."
"Perhaps you will be ready for it."
"And what if i am not then, Gerald?"
"Let us prepare Paula, let us not be down."
"I never wanted to be a mother."
"These things we do Paula, there is no further place to be but there."
"Gerald you cruel being."
"Paula what can really be wrong?"
"What if i become fat and i shall never return to be youthfulness?"
"Then you shall be a new you. Change is constant Paula, we must grow to expect it. Returns are not always guaranteed."
"Will you still love me then? What if my body mores into morbidity?"
"Paula, i suppose then we will have to see what can be done about improving your self-image. Nothing to it but to chew it Paula."
"Gerald i cannot understand you."
"Data gets analyzed by...chewing on it, so to speak. When you become fat and ugly, we will see how we feel then, and mold ourselves into our new lives."
"And you will still be with me?"
"If there is a place i can go Paula, please tell me where."
"Gerald."

Talks of wanting winterWhere stories live. Discover now