You and Leon had been living in perfect harmony for several years now. The marriage was happy, since each of you could make concessions to your partner. Thus, you learned to put up with Leon's dangerous work and constant business trips, and he, in turn, devoted all his time to you when he returned home. Leon kissed every millimeter of your body as a sign of gratitude. "You are such a good girl that you waited for me," he muttered between kisses, pressing his lips to your thigh. You never talked about expanding the family, about another little Kennedy, but deep down you really wanted it. Leon also thought about it, it's true, but he was very worried about his work. That he could leave you for an indefinite period during pregnancy, although he should be there. That he could miss all the most significant moments. The first steps or the first words, or maybe both. While Leon was on another business trip, you took a test. With tears of happiness in your eyes, you peered at the two stripes for a long time. A few days later Leon returned, immediately falling on the couch with you from fatigue. Hugging your hips and pressing against your stomach, Leon enjoyed your touch to his hair. "Leon..." - you began softly, receiving a questioning moan in response, - "I'm pregnant" These words made Kennedy open his previously closed eyes from bliss and raise his head. "Really?" - the man answered as if with fear and distrust, - "this is not a funny joke at all" - and in response there was silence - "this is a joke, right?"