No, This Can't Happen. Not Now!

Noemi Costello

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Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Noemi sat on a bench in the park. She was wearing her usual maternity clothes and was watching the children. She wasn't given any funny looks, not like people usually were when watching children in a play area, people had actually came over and asked her when her due date was. She found it odd that being pregnant made her stomach public property.

Noemi looked up as a person say next to her. She was surprised they fit to be honest, at eight and a half months along she took up a lot of the seat. "Sorry, I can't really move out of your way." She smiled at the man and continued to watch the children, day dreaming about what her son would be like,
 
Michael decided to go to the park as he was not that far away from it. When he got there he whent and sat next to an obviously pregnant woman. She apologised for taking up most of the bench but he didnt care.
"What are you apologising for its not your fault." he told her. God women apologise for the most stupid things. He thought to him self. He turned and watched the kids. While thinking about his weeding that was coming up soon.
 
Noemi laughed and looked at her stomach obviously. "Well, it kinda is." She had to stop herself being snarky and informing him of how it took two people to make a baby, not that he would ever do that. She managed to stop herself, a sense of control she had been trying to master her entire pregnancy. This was the first time she had managed.
 

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