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There, in Booth's arms, was when she realized. She burrowed her head deeper into Booth's chest. She liked it there; it was safe. She was pregnant. And she was having a child, and it would be theirs. They would be a family, they would be happy.
There would be pain and there would be joy, was how Angela put it once Brennan had told her:
"You're pregnant? I... had no idea!"
"What a strange thing to say..."
"Sweetie... this is great! Oh my god! A baby! It's going to be gorgeous and I'm just going to cry my hart-, hart out!"
"For joy, right?"
"Of course for joy!...
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