It was easy to pretend that the world didn't exist outside the comforts of the home that her and Matthew had built. But of course it always came back, no matter how hard they tried. Her muggle job and lack of use of magic anymore made her forget that she was indeed a witch until something came over the wireless that made her remember. Matt liked magic and led that part of life on his own, doing it for the both of them, but she wished it could all be forgotten so that they could get away from all the-- crap that was around them.
And it was crap! Utter crap. Everything seemed to go to hell in a matter of a few short months. Tattoos and homes and marriages being ruled on by stupid men and women who knew nothing. It was all ridiculous. Seriously, and Maddie was more than tired of it. Her moods weren't so wacky anymore, but she was still six months pregnant, so it didn't take much to make her cry anymore, which she hated. She was overreacting now, crying a lot and eating more. Everytime something bad happened in the world, she'd sit in the bedroom, eat some food and hope that she wouldn't lose her mind. Bad enough she needed to look out for her baby now... Hopefully with a new Minister...
There was a knock on the door. Getting up from where she was on the couch, she walked slowly to the front door, barefoot and dressed in thick layers because she was very cold suddenly. Smiling as she opened the door, she stepped aside to let Caitlin in. "Now the question becomes, what kind of items did you bring for the dippage? I'm in serious need of food."
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