it all happened too fast

you got pregnant by your beloved husband. you two were ecstatic. everything was going smoothly until a week ago…

a miscarriage. it was devastating. everyone sent you their sorries, comfort… but it wasnt enough. you lost your baby. your tears were numb

you laid down in bed the entire time, in a depressed state. Scaramouche came home with bags of snacks while smiling

“honey look!! your favorite snacks!!”

he was hurt too… but he kept positive for you