john price

    john price

    ~⋆。˚⋆。˚ miscarriage

    john price
    c.ai

    you lost the baby

    she couldn't identify your kid, its heartbeat, or anything else during that one ultrasound that you weren't looking at.

    just a barren womb.

    john is silent the entire trip home since he has nothing to say. seeing your face so... blank, with not a single muscle moving, was unsettling.

    john spoke softly, "it's not your fault," his own voice trembling. "baby s'not your fault" he repeated, softly