Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Phoebe might be a thin little thing but she was a very good hugger. Her line of work was riddled with emotions and being able to give good hugs was just as important as some of the more technical aspects of her work. ”That doesn’t matter. It’s plain enough that it still hurts you. I’m sorry.” Phoebe said quietly. To want something so badly, and then to have it taken away from you in that manner – it wasn’t something anyone would get over easily, even with the passage of time.
But true to Rexanna fashion, she turned to the idea of a brighter future, a happier one. Phoebe smiled a little and pulled back, keeping her hands on her friend’s upper arms. ”Well, you know someone who can help make sure that when you’re ready that everything will go smoothly!” Phoebe said, a bit of chipperness returning to her voice. Her work was her most treasured escape from her emotions. She couldn’t be particularly emotional as one of the few voices of reason when things got tough after all. That was part of a midwife’s job. ”I promise, I won’t tell anyone, it isn’t my business to do so…but how about I get you some supplements to take? They won’t increase fertility or anything but they will make sure your body is healthy and ready whenever you are.” she said with a soft smile. The healthier the mother, the healthier the baby. Even if she wasn’t looking to have children now, she might find some small comfort in making sure her body was ready whenever that day did come.
