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“Fly low. Speak less. Fight hard.”
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Anders didn’t react right away.
Her words settled slowly, like snow falling into deep water.
We’re having a baby.
For a moment he just sat there, his eyes fixed on the table between them while the meaning worked its way through his chest.
A baby.~
Replying to @CallSignKodiak
She didn’t mean to startle him when she touched his shoulder and bit her lip slightly, letting her hand linger for a moment. “Hey…”
“Thank you for ordering.. I haven’t had much of an appetite today to be honest. I won’t keep you long, I promise.” She said as she gave his hand +
~ I don’t want to screw a kid up the way my life started.
But those words never made it out.
Instead he looked at her again, something protective settling back into his expression despite the worry still lingering there.
His voice softened.
“How are you feeling about it?”~
📲Oce
-That’s exactly what it feels like. I understand space. But this feels different.
-Okay.
Hey, don’t do that. I’m trying too, that’s not fair. What I deal with is different. I try and tell you things. You know I’m working on it.

