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| Wesley |
| He's far from Rupert, but I suppose he's okay. He asked my permission before he placed his hand upon my round belly (my secretly cherished deformity). Most importantly, though, he showed me my baby inside me, and I'll always remember that, though I try to forget it. I don't really want to forget, but you know what I mean. Still, Wes was an idiot for telling me to breathe; I thought he was a Watcher, oh right, they shunned him away. |
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