Grandma Celia and Vivian were out of the question when it came to carrying my child anytime soon, but as I pondered, Reena popped into my mind. Fiona had explained that she was just as incredibly fertile as I was, and I couldn't ignore the thought.
But my apprehension wasn't about the cost of having a baby - I wasn't afraid of that. It was more about being an absent father if I willingly chose to have a child, without being emotionally prepared for the drain and effort it would take to be a present and caring parent. Especially when I was still adjusting to this world.
Anyway, regarding the possibility of her getting pregnant, I figured it was something I could prepare myself to handle when and if it happened. So, I didn't dwell on it and pushed the thought to the back of my mind.
Fiona cleared her throat loudly, interrupting our thoughts. "Alright, everyone can get up now. Let's head to the farm and continue with the awakening ceremony."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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