"What do you think of living here?" I ask my protruding stomach, rubbing it gently and smiling when I feel some movements.
"Yeah, I like the idea too." I laugh. The idea that I have found a place I can call home and raise my babies in has my eyes watering with tears of joy. Pack or no pack, I will make it on my own and raise these babies, and if being in this town means I can do so here, then so be it. I felt safe the moment I crossed the town line, and this feeling of being safe is what I need in my life.
"Talking to yourself?" The same waitress returns and sets my milkshake down in front of me with a friendly smile. I couldn't help but reach for the creamy goodness and inhale it, quenching my thirst.
"I figured you were thirsty, so I brought two for you." She sets a second gla
