"Diego's and my future kids. Maybe," Annie shared, nodding and smiling slightly. "They're a little different from the versions of themselves we met last year, but it was still really nice to get to see them. Autumn and Ben. Twins, too."

That was kind of the thing about this weekend. Annie tried not to read too much into it, because she would love to read too much into it, but it didn't seem like any of it necessarily meant anything. But thinking like that, she realized, was a luxury she had as a mother of entirely theoretical children.