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"I'm not sure"

She matched his smile, it somewhat made sense to her, every job that was about making real tangible objects was 

"I'm not sure"

She matched his smile, it somewhat made sense to her, every craftsman made something they were proud of day after day, even if their customers didn't appreciate the work that went into creating it. There was something appealing about being able to see tangible proof of your work. 

Then he asked what she would do, she answered saying she would raise a family.

"You'd make a good mother."

"Thank you" she smiled warmly at him, having children was something she had wanted for quite some time, but even when they were a mere hope of hers she put them first, and having a freedman mother would be much better for them than a slave mother.

@Chevi

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