Sunset
I held my twins in my arms. Identical twins, both girls. “What do you want to call them?” asked Flash.
“Dawn,” I said. “And Eclipse.”
I kissed Flash. “And name Twilight and Micro Chips as Godparents. Do you agree?”
“Yes,” replied Flash, taking Eclipse from me. Dawn cooed.
Dawn began to breastfeed on me. I giggled. Flash smiled.