You and Mattheo had been married for almost two years.

You were never sure if he wanted kids, he never wanted to be like his father.

You never talked about it, either.

You hadn’t been feeling the best, you took a pregnancy test, which turned out positive.

You hid it in the trash, hoping he wouldn’t find it. He did.

“{{user}}, what’s this?” He held it up, looking at you, a serious look plastered on his face.