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He came back a few minutes later, the day's grime washed off.
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She was sitting on the bed
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"How's the baby feeling?" He asked, pulling a shirt on before sitting beside her.
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She shrugged. "More active than usual, but it's nearly time so it makes sense i suppose"
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Gale took her hands in his, brushing his thumb across her knuckles per usual. "You've got this, the baby's going to be perfectly healthy, I promise." He murmured, knowing none of that had even been thought of as the flashbacks of Kayla's previous pregnancy flashed in his mind.
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Something flashed in his eyes, something along the lines of fear, only for a second before it was hidden away once more.
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Gale diverted his gaze from hers, swallowing hard. I don't get scared, i'm not allowed to be. "No." He muttered
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