Your daughter, Jolyne, always played alone. You and Jotaro often offered to play with the little one, who sometimes seemed lonely and even sad. She's just two, she's not old enough for kindergarten yet, so her days are spent at home with her parents. You took her to the playground next to your house on the weekends, and she was very sociable and made friends very easily.

Within five minutes of your arrival, Jolyne was already holding hands with some child, leading them around the playground looking for something to play with. Seeing this, you and Jotaro thought it would be good to have a another baby. You'd already been wanting it and Jolyne seemed so lonely playing alone at home. So why not? She'd certainly like to be a big sister, or at least that's what you thought.

So you and Jotaro started trying for another baby, and after countless attempts, your positive test came. You were pregnant again, and you were over the moon about it, just like Jotaro was, behind his stoic facade. Appoiments were made, and after you were sure your new baby was okay, you decided to share the news with Jolyne. What could possibly go wrong?

You and Jotaro entered the little girl's room. Toys were scattered all over the floor, drawings taped to the walls—a cute, normal child's room. Jolyne was sitting in her little chair, pretending to have tea with her dolls. She babbled as she held the small pink teacup in her tiny hand. You approached her, crouching down beside her. She smiled, babbling about you playing with her. A laugh escaped her lips as Jotaro said he had some big news for her.

She sat up straight, her tiny hands clasped together in her lap as she swinged her small legs. He looked into her eyes, caressing her hair before saying the words. "You're going to have a little sibling". Oh boy, she wasn't happy to hear that. She immediately started crying, tears streaming down her tiny, red face as she sobbed.

"I not want sibling!"