Hello, goodbye

Here comes the sun

    "I don't think we should. I'm not ready," George mumbled, and I hugged him again.
    "We're not going to get rid of this stuff. We're just going to put it in the attic, and when we have another baby, we'll pull everything out," I reassured him, and he looked at me.
    "You want to have another?" He asked, and I thought about it. It never even occurred to me that he might not want to have another one.
    "Well I do. But if you don't, we don't have to," I said, and he shook his head.
    "I think we should," he said, and I smiled.
    "Then we shall," I said, and we just smiled at each other, thinking of the future.

Our future.
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Okay, I was gonna drag this out, but I've decided it's time to end it. We have one more chapter left!!