Audrey stood back, giving George his space. There was a bench not too far off, just a few feet down the path from where Fred's headstone was. Audrey took a couple of steps and sat down, Fred kicking and stretching in her tummy. She felt like her feet were throbbing on their own from the walk.
She watched George carefully, though, rubbing her tummy idly with her free hand. She'd give him space, wait for him to tell her he wanted her.