Sleeping at my sister’s always brings back the memories

When Desmond and I would only see each other on weekends, but it was always this same guest room we’re staying as I’m typing this. I’m happy we’ve closed the distance and even have a baby together now (who’s sleeping soundly with my sister watching over him). But staying in this exact room really makes me look back on how far we’ve come. I thought my falling in love with Desmond was peak. Then we go and have a baby together.