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| "I see," I say as take a sip of my drink, the awkward silence comes yet again and it makes me all the more nervous, I take another deep breath, remined myslef that I just need to relax and keep calm.
I glance swiftly at you and sigh, more out of annoynence of myself. I feel kinda stupid, I mean the first thing I asked was about kids, but now we're on that topic, what's the point of changing it? I think to myself.
I sigh again, turning and smiling at her, "So...Imean at your age, Imean you're still young, do you think you'd be ready to have children, now?" I ask very nervously, I swallow thickly, a part me wounding why I'm asking you this.
You look at me with amusement as well as maybe, slight confusion before grinning sweetly.
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