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Charlie smiled. I wont, although it seems as though all Ive done in the past 24 hours is apologize. Actually, Charlie paused, looking a little surprised, I havent been here that many hours. She looked even more exhausted after realizing that less than a day ago she was on a stage just coming into town.
Gilbert, always sensitive to the feelings of others, talked quietly to Charlie until her lids began to droop. The house was noisy, but she fell asleep beside him, and he stayed close to keep the little ones from disturbing her.
It wasnt long before Sean came in from the kitchen. He had been talking with Bill and May Taylor, and Rigg and Kaitlin. When he saw Gilbert guarding Charlie, he grabbed the newspaper and with a softly spoken word of thanks took his place.
Charlie was able to catch almost an hours sleep before someone slammed a door and woke her. Sean had done very little reading as he sat beside her. He had been praying, and as soon as Charlies eyes focused on him he spoke to her in a soft tone.
I think I owe you an apology.
Over what? Charlie blinked slowly at him, but she had heard every word.
About taking you out of the house today, even for church.
I dont understand what you mean.
I mean, were going to be here until after the baby is born, so youll have lots of time to meet folks. I had no business taking you out today, introducing you to dozens of people, and then bringing you here for lunch, when all you needed was rest.
I hope you know youre being very silly, Charlie said, her voice still very sleepy. I wanted to go to church, and youve told me how long all these people have been praying for you. Sean, you needed to see them.
Sean only shook his head and moved close enough to put his arm around her. With one arm holding her close, he reached with his free hand to the roundness of her stomach. It seemed she was increasing daily.
While Sean held her close he whispered in her ear that she was the most important person on earth to him. He told her that from now on, he would be taking much better care of her. Charlie tried once again to tell him she was fine, but he silenced her with a kiss.
Neither one of them realized that Kaitlin had come into the room just in time to witness that kiss. She turned back to the kitchen with a smile on her face. The only thing better than having Sean come home was having him home with the woman he loved and who loved him in return.
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