Thank you for the birthday wishes, everyone! And now, a little something for addictedtositcoms and K9grmingTwihard.

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"Thurston, do you ever wish…" She trailed off, one hand still raised to adjust her hair.

Her husband continued to organise his stacks of money for the umpteenth time. "Wish what, Lovey?"

It all came in a rush. "Wishyouhadmarriedsomeoneelsewhocouldbearchildrenand–"

He hurried over and laid his hands over hers. "Wait, slow down." She went silent. "Now, what did you ask?"

Ashamed, she spoke in a whisper. "Do you ever wish we could've had children?"

The silence stretched too long. "Sometimes, yes," he answered honestly. "But I must choose between children and you, I would still choose you, my darling Lovey."

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