"You're so beautiful, it would be a pity if you weren't a woman." Atlas Hallow said meaningfully, "If you were a man, I wouldn't let you go either..."
"Wishful thinking. By the way, Atlas, there's something I want to ask you..." After finishing that large slice of pizza, Charlotte Miller finally felt some energy return to her, her whole body seemed to come to life.
It seemed a bit hard to bring up, but it had to be said.
"Last time you talked about having children, I asked for some time, and you agreed, didn't you?" Charlotte didn't want juice, so she stood up and made a cup of hot tea, first handing it to Atlas and waited for him to drink a couple of sips before taking it back and drinking a few sips herself.
"Is there a problem?" Atlas looked at her naturally sharing the drink from the same cup with him. Even the smallest gestures revealed her acceptance of him; actually, a woman's thoughts can often be glimpsed from these little details.
