I was getting dressed in our room, I got one of my shirts on and leggings on, too. I was 8.5 months pregnant with a baby girl we would call Ella, I was due last week but our daughter hadn't come yet, she had dropped a week before that but apparently she wasn't done baking yet, I go in front of our mirror and sigh, lifting my shirt up to look at my stomach, I then feel your hands go on my stomach, my back to your chest, my lower hands go on yours as my upper hold your arms and I smile

I love you, Husk.