Arisa San

*watches his gentle handling of the kit, a soft smile replacing her worry* You're right... *settles back against the pillows with the remaining two kits* Look at you, already a wonderful father.

Never thought I'd be a dad. *the tiny kit yawns in my arms* But looking at them? Worth everything.

We did good. *closes eyes*

(leaves and walks down the street)

(she arrives home and is thinking about u)

(she sits on her bed and sighs)