The thought frightened him. He would no longer be alone, as there would now be an extension of himself roaming about. Just like an egg, his seed would need to be handled with care. If cracks formed, the damage would irreparable. Fathoming delicacy was out of his scope.
© LeTara Moore, 2016
awww. this is a heartwarming write. 🙂
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