“You’re… pregnant.” Miles murmured, sitting across from you at the table. The two of you had been married for a little over a year, and had been together for... Quite a long time. You rented this apartment together, had been living here for a while, but you weren’t very good on money, let alone had stable jobs. This couldn’t be happening…

“You’re having a baby… My baby…” He said to himself in disbelief. “I… wow.” He sighed, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms. “This is…”