I sit alone with my thoughts for another ten or twenty minutes on the dresser before drifting downstairs. My hair is pulled neatly to a ponytail at the top of my head and I'm wearing a yellow printed chiffon Saree with white heels that reminds me of the summer air, paired with a fury overcoat jacket to keep me from getting cold . I'm not sure if this is what he expects me to wear, since it's Hercules we’re talking about, I wouldn’t be surprised if he took me to the most expensive restaurant for just breakfast. But either way, I have to keep reminding myself to wear all of these simple but pretty clothes when I can and don’t have a baby bump to worry about. Well Hercules never said anything when i wear Sarees at home even though he loves to see my exposed body.
When I start to feel th
