I took the bus to work today. A few stops after I boarded, a family of three stepped on. The child was of Asian decent, the parents were not. She was a beautiful little girl. I’m guessing around three years old. She had red rosy cheeks, jet black hair in pigtails and white porcelain skin. I found myself mesmerized, unable to look away as if thinking “that could be us someday”. I hope they were not offended by my stare, as I simply couldn’t help myself…it felt like a strange foreshadowing of my future life with you.
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