| Alexis Quackity.

Silence filled the apartment. Sitting on the bed you share night after night with the love of your life, you cried inconsolably in silence. At your side, Alexis hugged you lovingly murmuring the same phrases as always, "we'll be fine," "we'll try one more time," "calm down, I love you." You lost count of the times you heard those same phrases coming from him. This was the third miscarriage you suffered. You had been trying to conceive a child for a year, but fate had other plans and every time you managed to get pregnant your body rejected the baby.