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Advent Drabble 15 - For tripocket
Dec. 15th, 2011 04:03 pm“Is this weird?” Athena asked, as they stood in Henrik’s together.
“Going back in time to see the night when your mum met your dad?” replied Fortuna, dryly. “Why would you think that?”
“It isn’t weird, it’s…history,” insisted Brem. “Our history.”
“There she is,” Athena breathed.
Fortuna squeaked, “She looks like me!”
“She looks so young,” said Athena.
“Wellllll,” reasoned Brem. “She was.”
They silently watched her folding sweaters.
“Do you think she knew she was about to meet the father of her children?” Fortuna asked, eventually.
“Not at all,” answered Brem. “One never does. That’s what makes life fun.”
“Going back in time to see the night when your mum met your dad?” replied Fortuna, dryly. “Why would you think that?”
“It isn’t weird, it’s…history,” insisted Brem. “Our history.”
“There she is,” Athena breathed.
Fortuna squeaked, “She looks like me!”
“She looks so young,” said Athena.
“Wellllll,” reasoned Brem. “She was.”
They silently watched her folding sweaters.
“Do you think she knew she was about to meet the father of her children?” Fortuna asked, eventually.
“Not at all,” answered Brem. “One never does. That’s what makes life fun.”
