If That's What Would Make You HappyOh, wow. Why, I mean, huh?
"Nadia, be coherent please."
Oh, uh, yeah... sorry.
So on the day of the wedding Calvin showed up.
"You sure you want to do this, Honey"
Yes, Watcher. I can do this.
So Calvin walks over to me and he whispers in my ear,
"You sure you want to do this, Honey?"
And I whisper back,
"I always have been."
And so we were wed. It was a beautiful ceremony, with *Atlas as our witness!
And we cut the cake. I can't recall who made it though; it was delicious. Do you remember, Watcher?
"No."
Oh, okay.
After the sun fell through the horizon, I shuffled over to Calvin, and I... *mumble mumble*.
I... *mumble mumble*
"For Watcher's sakes, just blurt it out already!"
I asked him to forsake the wolve's instinct inside of him.
"Oh, it's no longer, 'that mangy disobedient dog side' of him?"
No.
And he replied, with "Only if that's what will make you happy,"
"'Only if that's what will make you happy' How cheesy!"
Be quiet.
"If that's what will make her happy... Then it shall be."If that's what will make me happy."
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I took out a picture of my mother, **Pam, as a lone tear snakes it's way around my cheek.
*Atlas- a Greek Titan who was sentenced to hold up the sky when the God's took over. I've decided that he'd be like a secondary "God" in the same way that the Watcher is "God" because of the statue of Atlas holding a Plumbob in the buy catalog. Perhap's I'll outline my idea of a Sim "religion"
**I have used Pam's name purely in a way to respect her. Nothing the character Pam does in future chapters reflects my opinion of the real Pam
