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Martha sat in Amy's apartment. Amy, she noted, was now heavily pregnant.
"One more month." Amy said.
"You miss him." Martha said, fiddling with a bit of her frayed jeans.
Amy nodded.
"I probably shouldn't say this but at times I'd get so scared when I think about the previous relationship we shared. It was awesome but we lost it, it's not possible for me, not to care for him. I had seven things about him that I loved." Martha said. "His hair, his eyes, his old Levi's. When we hugged I was hypnotized, he made me laugh…made me cry. He made me fall in love with him by being himself."
Amy smiled. "The same with me."
"And he's a great man." Martha smiled back.
"I love him and his kids will know all about him."
Martha looked shocked for a minute. "Plural?" she smiled again.
Amy nodded, "A boy and a girl."