" Well, that was fun " Flex said when I was laid on his chest in bed later that night. "They're just trying to get it right", I told him, behind them getting it wrong time and time again. I saw what they were trying to do. This was their chance while we were home to try and make it up to us. And to also get it right for the baby. They were worried at how we felt about it all. " How do you feel about them getting married ?" I asked. I turned my body and propped myself up on his chest so that I could look up at him. He had one arm behind his head , and he was looking up at the ceiling.
" If I'm honest , I don't think I'm bothered by what they are doing now. I see their happiness , and I think we should just let them do it. And we do us. They are building a life together. My mum does seem h
