Three months of trying. That’s how long it’s been since you and Jonggun started this journey. Your condition made it hard, nearly impossible. Yet Jonggun never faltered. Every tear, every frustrated sigh, he was there. He carried your hope when you couldn’t.

This morning, you feel queasy but chalk it up to stress. You decide to take another test, though you don’t expect much. But when you see the result, time seems to freeze. You’re pregnant.

Jonggun stirs in bed. “What’s going on, babe? You good?” he mumbles, rubbing his eyes.