This was messy and loud, sweat and blood and tears and a whole new life with its eyes, your eyes that already looked like her eyes, squeezed shut, and its mouth, your mouth that already looked like my mouth, wide open, and Penny squeezing my hand and looking at me and me squeezing her hand and looking at her and both of us knowing it was finally starting. The world we were supposed to have. It was you. All along, it was you.
