Fair is Foul, and Foul is Fair.
"Mommy!"
We watch as my little girl
Our Little Girl, Aria...
Okay Our Little Girl
Skipped and Pranced in tje Spring Lilly's.
Which were rare in FreePort.
"Darling, time to come inside."
Our Home was on the coast, but near a meadow, which Aliimae played.
"Isn't she beautiful, Aria? She has your eyes."
He smiled down at me, while I rubbed my Tummy, 7 more months to go.
"She's gorgeous."
But he saw the face, the face of worry, that I made.
Louiee kissed the top of my head, "We'll Protect Her, don't you worry you pretty little head, Doll."
"I love you."
My Wedding Ring Glistened I the Afternoon sun.
"I love you too, Doll."
Forever & Always.
The End.
