Aug 29, 2019
The Future || Evelyn & Soseki
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Evelyn had grown so round, part of a globe could be mapped across her stomach. Soseki’s hand rested on it now, marveling over it as if he could see the path their lives would travel from this moment forth. Everything past between them and everything yet to come. Movement beneath his palm interrupted his charted course.
“They’re kicking!” Of course, she would know, but he marveled over each action his children graced him with. Evelyn likely didn’t feel as graced to have her innards used as a punching bag. “That isn’t very nice,” he scolded, but it was weak and ineffectual to children not yet born. He wasn’t going to be very good at scolding.