07-19-2014, 05:08 AM
Morning came, and Astien hasn't really slept. His eyes were red, both from exhaustion and crying the whole night. He was still cradling his belly, as though if he let it go, something would steal his baby from him.
Astien could not recall ever feeling so miserable and scared.
Astien could not recall ever feeling so miserable and scared.
I'm just here for a laugh