Eden Complex, Chapter 2

Over the next few months, Jason and I spent most of our nights together. He would work during the day while I wandered the neighborhood, and then he would tell me of his dream to become an astronaut at night.

It wasn't long before I realized, he liked me. It was obvious, really.

He would cook for me, and ask me questions of my family. I successfully avoided them, telling him I didn't know my mother or father (Which was true. I was 'adopted' by my father, but I do not have biological parents.)

Until I saw him working out, I had no plans to marry him. But after seeing his chest, well...It wasn't quite as good as my lover's in the devine realm, but he was one of the best looking Sims I knew.

I spent most of my mornings at the park, catching butterflies or collecting seeds, and thinking of how good my sister was, to allow them to grow.

People always interrupted me at the park though, so I went wandering one day and found a gorgeous little alcove.

It had the most plump and delicious looking limes I had ever seen.

That afternoon, I decided to start a garden, and that night, well...

It started with dancing, since we got a brand new radio. It was great.

When we got tired, we sat for a bit and chatted. I sat on the sofa, so I could look at him and decide whether or not I wanted him.

And yes, I do. He's the best looking man I've seen around Sunset Valley(that's the name of the town I was dropped into). In that second, as he stretched, I decided that I needed to have children, in case I couldn't do a selfless act, or whatever.

He invited me to sit next to him, and we started cuddling. It got heated rather quickly, we ended up kissing, and then making out.

This was most definitely a good decision.

.......

As time passed, my garden started getting bigger.

One night, Jason came home late. He called me over from the garden. There, he did the one thing I wasn't expecting.

"Eden Complex, will you marry me?"

It took me only a moment to say yes. It was an easy decision, I wouldn't want my children to be called illigitamate. They're going to be half god, they should be respected.