All That is Beautiful
She was the most breath-taking sight Simon had ever laid eyes on. She was the cinder girl of fairy tales, a vision whether dressed in finery or in a jumpsuit with engine grease smudged across her face. Even now, weary and worn-looking, she was more beautiful than any sight the universe and all its planets could show him. His mechanic princess of the stars.
A nurse bustled by but Simon paid her no mind. He was caught up in staring at their clasped hands, at fingers entangled as tightly and as surely as his heart was in hers.
"Simon? Is everything okay?"
The sound of her voice pulled Simon from his reverie, "I once told you that you were the only girl in the universe, so I must be the luckiest guy in the universe," and then Simon smiled at Kaylee and at the baby she cradled in her arms.
