The BLTS Archive - In another lifetime. . . by Entipy of Nothing (shayna13@gmail.com) --- I remember the cottage in the woods. The quiet, firelit rooms, so cozy at night with the stars reflecting off the river through the treetops. I used to sit there, sometimes meditating, sometimes just thinking, with Bajoran music playing in the background, waiting. I'm not sure what I was waiting for. It was so peaceful, but there always seemed to be something missing. Maybe I'll never find it. Maybe it was lost before I was even born, torn apart by war and violence. Maybe that's part of being Bajoran. Bajor is quiet now, almost too quiet. It'll be good to get away for a while. Away from the constant pressure. I love my work, but it can get stressful. The only thing I won't be able to escape is the child growing in my womb. Miles' child. I know if he comes with me I won't be able to restrain myself; neither of us will. I can see the pain in his eyes, and I'm no longer sure if the pain within myself is physical or spiritual. Odo was right. We both knew it. I can tell Miles knows too; the attraction is there, but we're both denying it, which is probably a good thing. In the long run. /In another lifetime. . . / maybe something would have come of our feelings.But we both have other lives. He stands across the small room, so close and yet so far away. "Miles," I say softly, wishing it could be different. He stares at me, understanding what I'm about to say and yet not understanding. His confusion and mine are entwined. "Get out of here." It is another long, hard moment before he murmurs, "Right," and, the pain still in his eyes, he turns away. Part of me is relieved. I'll go to the capital and see Shakaar. He'll help me. I love him, I really do. But this is different. The shadow of another lifetime, the echo of what might have been. Jadzia's voice comes over the intercom. "You're cleared to leave, Major." Without a word I power up the impulse engines and pull out of the docking ring. I can feel the baby kicking inside me. --- The End