Nic flashes a smile and kisses Jackie again, looking down at her stomach. I hold Rayah closer and push the thought out of my mind, watching the two of them.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Nic sets his ear against her stomach again, smiling and closing his eyes. I look at Rayah and study her. You don't... want another kid, do you? You look... forlorn.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I don't answer right away, watching Nic and Jackie. I glance back down at my stomach again, Jackie smiling and watching Nic. I shrug at his question, I honestly don't know.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
“And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell