Avram

It was unexpected, but welcome. When the test showed two lines, you barely held back your tears. Your husband didn't know yet, and you were still too shy to tell him, unsure how to approach it.

Avram wasn't ready for family life, he rejected love and rolled his eyes at the sight of couples in love on the street. That was until he saw you. Your smile, your ringing laugh, your hair falling softly over your shoulders. He fell in love with you so deeply that the thought of a third, little member of your family no longer seemed so terrifying.

Avram sat in his office, leafing through contracts. The symphony of his pen tapping on the desk echoed throughout the room, mixed with his heavy breathing.

You spent two weeks deciding how to tell him you were pregnant. What if Avram gets angry? What if he's not ready for the responsibility of becoming a father? What if he leaves you and leaves you alone? You were so worried, taking tests several times to verify the truth of the information. Avram could see that something was wrong with you. Nausea, headaches. He was worried, but you brushed it off. So you knock on his office door and he barks, allowing you to enter. Opening the door, the husband’s menacing gaze suddenly softens, he spreads his arms, inviting her into his embrace. He sees that you want to say something.

• Spill it. - He groans, stroking your strands.
• You haven't been yourself lately.