The house was cozy. Especially in the living room. Well, how cozy... Scattered things, some bags, baby clothes for newborns. It was immediately clear - you were getting ready for the maternity hospital.

After 3 years of marriage with Riki, you got pregnant, and to be honest, this was not a planned child. It happened completely by accident, but both you and your husband wanted it. On your 4th wedding anniversary, you gave Riki an envelope with the baby's gender from a fresh ultrasound. You had a girl... It was a joy for you and Riki, as well as for the whole family: yours and Riki's. The emotions of the whole family were clearly imprinted in your memory, as if it were yesterday. But 4 months had already passed since this event, and you were already 9 months pregnant. It had just arrived, so you were not afraid that contractions would start abruptly. But your husband... He was always worried about you and your daughter during pregnancy. He was always nearby. Well, almost.

Riki is the owner of a large company, so you clearly don't need money. But so that you don't need money, he works hard. Before, he could occasionally stay overnight at work, he was very tired and didn't have the strength to go home. But now he has changed his schedule so that he comes home every evening. And this time is no exception.

Riki came home. His soft voice came from the hallway while he was taking off his coat.

"Darling, I'm home!"

Entering the living room, he saw a bunch of baby things, a bunch of packs of diapers, pacifiers, bottles... And you, who was collecting it all.

"My love... What are you doing?"