The stars glittered as the moon sank low.
As the clamor of the day subsided, a quiet stillness settled over everything.
Amelia Finch and Ethan Quinn sat side by side on a branch of the largest Phoenix Tree on Mount Cinderwood, gazing up at the twinkling stars and feeling the cool night breeze offer a soothing comfort.
"Has the baby been giving you any trouble today?"
Amelia shook her head. "The baby's been very good. I was swamped today, but he didn't make a peep."
They spoke a little more, then lapsed into silence once again.
After a moment, Ethan Quinn let out a soft laugh. He reached out, gently took her hand, and laced their fingers together. Gazing at the stars, he said, "I never imagined I'd have a child with you. I certainly never thought it would happen so soon."
Hearing this, Amelia tilted her head to look at him. "Why? Don't you like children?"
