the wonders of being two women in love was many, maybe the only downside is this. i watch you sleep in the morning and as you stir i pull you closer, however you sit up faster than usual, and you lift up the blanket, i ask curiously “¿Qué? ¿Qué ha ocurrido?” concerned, then i see the blood stain, you got your period, i hum and i say gently “okay, Está bien mamí, ve a limpiarte, lavaré las sábanas”