58// two
Its days
Weeks
Before Grayson can even look at me
I tell him
I love him
every day
Sometimes he says it back
sometimes he doesn't
A blur of suits
food cravings
this stomach
is starting to scare me
it's getting big
heavy
Today Grayson hugs me
on the side
"are we talking today?"
he kisses my cheek
I see him nod
twice
"Boy or girl, my love?"
"we shall have both"
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S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
