Post by dominique gabrielle rousseau on Oct 5, 2013 5:17:22 GMT -5
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD
• to believe there's someone else who could be •
JUST AS MESSED UP AS ME
Dominique couldn’t believe just how perfect and tiny the twins were. She leaned back on the couch in Victorie’s living room and just looked at her nephew Remus. He was so small, and already had some curls of bright purple hair at the top of his head. Niqui reached out and held his tiny hand. She worried that when she finally was able to hold her niece and nephew that she would be filled with just resentment for Vic, and pain over the baby that she lost. Now that she could hold Remus and Gabi, she could only love them. Niqui looked up at her sister, still unable to believe that Victorie went through the marathon birth only a few days before.
“Vic, I’m completely smitten with these guys, Aunt Niqui and Uncle Seb will be kidnapping them as often as possible.” She called to her sister in the other room. Summer time was supposed to mean nonstop travel with Seb, but with the upcoming official wedding ceremony, they were staying around England more. She smiled when Remus yawned and snuggled into her arms more. A part of her would always miss the child that she lost, but the longer she had to heal, the more she understood that it just wasn’t meant to be. She wasn’t a person who was ready to be a mother at the time, but since then, she was able to grow up. She went through her wild child phase, and was able to get it out of her system. Now, she was married to the man of her dreams, she was in a much more stable place, and much happier. Niqui ran her fingers over the short purple hairs on her nephew’s head and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.
“Oui, they’re going to be the cutest ring bearer and flower girl at the wedding. Not sure how to make it work with two infants, but I really don’t care.”
TAGGED ! Victorie
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OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! <3