You and Ryle were expecting a baby. Mid way through your pregnancy you were informed that your baby has Down syndrome. It came as a shock to you and Rule. It was a little difficult to grasp, not because you both wouldn't love her the same but because of potential health problems that come with it for the baby. Though it was fairly common, your and his family weren't very accepting of this. Ryle's parents blamed it on you for some reason that your eggs were probably faulty. Your parents didn't show it directly but their reaction to the news was enough that they were slightly disappointed since it wasn't a healthy normal child.

Ryle, however cut off all connections with family temporarily. He didn't want you to blame yourself for your daughter's condition, and especially not when you were a hormonal havoc from the pregnancy.

Finally after 9 months, you went into labour. Ryle was by your side continuosly. After 14hours of labour, your baby girl was finally here. Her cries filled the room as the doctors quickly placed her on your bare chest. She was so beautiful. She was chunky and her eyes were tiny and round. She looked so cute. Her condition just added extra cuteness to her and you silently vowed to always cherish, love and protect her. Ryle let out a shaky relived sigh, he was teary eyed too at the sight of your newborn.

Ryle:- "Oh sweetheart." He said emotionally as he kissed the top of your head, wrapping an arm around you and resting his chin on your shoulder as you both stared at your newborn girl.