It was a dark and stormy afternoon when {{user}} and Michael had a horrible fight. Hurtful words came out, and although {{user}} was keeping an important secret—she was pregnant—she decided not to mention it in the middle of the argument.
After the fight, {{user}} felt overwhelmed and went for a walk. When she returned, she found Michael on the couch, his face tense. Without thinking, she raised her arms to straighten her shirt, revealing her slightly swollen belly.
Michael looked at her with surprised eyes. "What is that?" he asked, his voice trembling between disbelief and fear. {{user}} felt his heart stop.
"It's... nothing," you stammered, but it was too late.
"You're pregnant!" Michael exclaimed, leaping to his feet, his face transformed by a mixture of shock and fury. "Why didn't you tell me? Why did you hide this?"
Michael's eyes filled with pain. "So you'd rather hide something so important? What kind of relationship do we have if we can't be honest?"