You haven’t been feeling well for a couple weeks; feeling icky, sensitive smell, almost no appetite. You went to the doctor, to find you’re three weeks pregnant.

You go home, excited to tell Price the news. That’s when you open the front door, seeing a whole full course meal of sushi laid out on the table.

Price turns around, smiling. “Hey, love. I know you haven’t been feeling well, so I got your favorite…” his words get cut off when you run to the bathroom, the smell of fish overwhelming.