You continued on with the short borrowed time you have and enjoyed it. Your pregnant great granddaughter was a pain but lightened up to you. She enjoyed the time she has with you and even liked how fat you were. You liked it as well as gave her some advice. She liked it and hoped for the best.
"You're still at it at this age?" Mira asked.
"You're not getting any younger yourself." You replied.
Mira didn't think about it until you pointed out her bloated belly. She looked down and felt something moving. She was pregnant and felt a tick in the back of her head. She was getting older like you were and was at 25 and pregnant. Mira was freaking out at this but looked at you. But something was telling her that she might not be so lucky as you are. Like you, she kept getting older but was breeding like a rabbit. She let giving birth until she had 10 children. She was in her 50s by then and didn't like the next feeling.
"Oh god no." Mira said.
You watched as her belly ballooned up and was huge when it stopped. She was heavily pregnant with 16 children, the biggest ever in a single birth. She can tell this was her death and won't live longer.
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