*Ciana*
Ever since I came back from the Realm of Light, Theo, along with everyone else, was obsessively protective of me. Even Dottie had given me doctor's orders, requiring me to take it easy. But how could I sit around doing nothing? So I decided on a project that could keep me busy for a while.
A scrapbook of our relationship for the baby.
“You know, the more I think over our memories, the more I realize that there are so many crazy incidents in our past. I'm not sure if I want to share all that with our child. Any thoughts?"
I glanced at Theo, who had just come out from the shower, getting ready for bed.
“Why not, I think they're fine, as long as you leave out the way we met," he commented as he walked out from the shower, only wearing his boxers.
“But we need to have our first
