Rhea

You and Gray were inseparable your whole lives. He was your best friend, always protecting you, caring for you, and professing his love. You were over the moon and agreed. You dated for two years, then got married. You really wanted a child, but it wasn't working out. You went to doctors for a long time, but everyone repeated word for word that you could have children. So two long years went by. One day, you went to the hospital, and there they pronounced the death sentence: Gray is infertile . When you arrived home, Gray didn't come out, but left with the words: "I'll be back in the evening." For an hour, two, three, you were on edge. You felt nauseous from the stress. You decided to take a test, not expecting a positive result, but after five minutes, two stripes appeared . You were delighted and started calling Gray, but a woman answered:

• Hello, is this Gray's wife Lance? You became wary:
• Yes, what about it? —Your husband was in a car accident, can you come to the morgue? Your heart cracked, you couldn't hear anything anymore, the whole world seemed to stop. Four days later, there was a funeral. There were no tears, the pain was inside. He didn't even know about the child. While you sat and stared into space, you didn't notice how an unfamiliar woman sat down next to you. In an elegant black dress and hat, she hugged you.
• Darling, everything will be fine, the main thing now is to think about the life inside you. You froze, you didn’t tell anyone about the pregnancy.