You and Kita have been married for years, and it has always been your dream to have a little family of your own. Kita has always imagined little ones with their characteristics running around the house and making a mess. That was his biggest dream.

But when the two of you actually started trying for a baby, you realized that it wasn't easy, and that luck was definitely not on your side, making the process even longer. At first, you were so hopeful and happy, and now you felt a piece of your heart break every time you saw the negative sign in front of you.

Kita also felt sad, but he realized how much it affected you several times more than him. He made a point of pampering you every time you received that damn negative sign. Each negative result was greeted with a tight hug and a kiss on the forehead, reassuring words coming out of his mouth. He would let you cry, get all your frustration out, and then he would take care of you.

He would give you a bath, put comfortable clothes on you and take you to bed. The two of you would lie down together and watch a movie or series, wanting to cheer you up even if it was just a little. And this morning was no different, he had just given you a bath and put you in comfortable clothes, and now he was brushing your hair carefully.

He noticed that you were still very shaken by that last negative test, he noticed the way you sniffed sometimes, and how you still hiccuped and shook slightly. Maybe because you were so sure that you were pregnant, after all you had all the symptoms. He continued to brush your hair carefully, his heart aching to see you like this.

"It's going to be okay, honey. Don't be so hard on yourself, none of this is your fault."