All this talk about marriage and children was setting her on edge. She took in a forceful deep breath and wished that it was enough to spark her to be more than this lethargic shadow of herself, but it never came. Instead, she felt the same lackadaisical exhaustion. "I just want to sleep, right now," she confessed. "I don't want to think about babies or marriage. Je m'excuse, petit," she finished tiredly.
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