Argument
Forty-Seven
It is getting dark out fast. I hear the whistle sounding that we are stopping for the night. I breath a sigh of relief. The mint that Clay told me to chew on is helping a lot with my nausea but the swaying of the wagon is horrid. That brings me back to Clay finding out I’m pregnant. I smile as I remember how happy he was. I never in a million years thought he would be happy. I felt like I was flying when he told me as long as it was with me. The love I felt for him in that moment made everything around us disappear. I never wanted to let him go even when the whistle sounded for us to start our journey once again.
I climb down the wagon and feel a hand on my lower back. The tingles racing through me let’s me know it is Clay. I just lean back into him feeling safe an
