#colt 003.

She watched Colt get another drink while she nursed a Shirley Temple. Despite a small bump starting to appear, she still had yet to tell Colt the news. Or her family for that matter. It was hard to come up with the right words and the courage. Her family would find out soon enough, that wasn’t a talk she ever wanted to have. She was still worried it would do something to hurt his heart, the last thing she wanted to do was send him back to the hospital. However, it seemed like he wasn’t too concerned with the amount of drinks he’d already had. June knew she had been irritable lately, especially pushy about every little thing Colt was doing from food, to sleep, to water intake. “Don’t you think you should slow down a little bit? There’s still plenty of night to go, you know.” The words came out more snippy than she meant them to but she also wasn’t trying to take it back. “They don’t have much for food here to soak it up and you’re still recovering. You should have some water.”