Broken Boulder leaving traces of us down the boulevard

She couldn't help but laugh.  Not here.  There was nothing wrong with the company but a rock is a rock is a rock.  This one didn't even have the scenic advantage of being a tall one.  I don't know.  Somewhere grassy and secluded.  Maybe somewhere by the ocean.

She feels the weight of Olive's head between her shoulders.  She wonders if this is what it felt like to Terance, to have something so delicate and fineboned pressed up against you.  Her ears flick back, she closes her eyes.  I sunbathe and tend to the babies.  Maybe they stay small a little longer than they do in real life.  There's enough room for us to have a garden.  I'm with the people I love.  Delight and his partner.  All the children.  You.

Silence.  A gentle breeze rustles through the sparse trees of the sanctuary.  ...And what about you?  Where are you?  Who are you with?