Author's Note: My Internet's been out for an entire day, but during that time, I read Vespers Rising to my brother. So, not completely wasted, huh? And that gave me the idea to write this:
She rocked the blonde, bawling baby back and forth in a fluid, continuous, subconscious motion, staring out the window. This way, a spectacular view of the sea; the other, scenic mountains.
A tear slipped down her cheeks unbidden. How could he do this to us? How could he just leave? Leave his little child? Leave me? I can't make it without him….
Staring down at her tiny brother in her arms, now half-grinning up at her, she set her jaw. Yes, I can. I can, and I will! Whether he's here or not…
I'll be here to love you, Fiske.
Author's Note: My brother nearly teared up when Grace was thinking that if she died on her mission, who would be there to love baby Fiske? And he doesn't cry at books, EVER. So it was kind of sweet. (He thought baby Fiske was beyond adorable- as did I.)
Anyway, I'd like it if you would review please, and thanks to everyone who already has. I'll try to post another one soon! :)
~Lily